GOSPEL 


HYMniS 


No,  3. 


I  R  A  D.  SAN  KEY, 


JAMES  McGRANAHAN, 


GEO.  C.  STEUHINS, 


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GOSPEL  HYMNS 


IRA  D.  SAN  KEY, 

JAMES  McGRANAHAN, 


GEO.  C.  STEBBINS, 


AS  USED  BY  THEM  IN 


GOSPEL  MEETINGS. 


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PREFACE. 


This  collection  of  Hymns  and  Tunes  which  is  to  be 
known  as  "  Gospel  Hymns  No.  3,"  has  been  selected 
with  great  care,  each  hymn  having  been  submitted  o 
and  passed  upon  by  a  Committee  of  brethren  who  have 
had  very  large  experience  in  the  use  of  this  class  of 
Hymns. 

The  book  contains  an  unusually  large  number  of 
entirely  new  Sacred  Songs,  together  with  many  of  the 
good  old  hymns  so  dear  to  the  Church,  and  is  sent 
forth  with  the  hope  that  it  may  prove  a  messenger  of 
joy  and  peace  to  many  hearts,  and  a  worthy  successor 
to  Gospel  Hymns  Nos.  i  and  2. 

Ira  D.  Sankey, 
James  McGranahan, 
Geo.  C.  Stebbins. 


No  one  will  be  allowed  to  print  or  publish  any  of  the  Copyrighted 
Hymns  or  Tunes  contained  in  this  Book,  without  the  written  permission 
of  the  Publishers. 

BIGLOW  &  MAIN, 
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Gospel  Hymns- 

2^0-  3. 


No.i.,         §i0%I  ^0X&  M  ^Imiijhtyl 

"  They  rest  not  day  and  night,  saying,  Holy,  Holy,  Holy,  Lord  God  Almighty, 
which  was,  and  is,  and  is  to  come." — Rev.  4:  8. 


Reginald  Hkbru,  D.  D. 


Rev.  John  B.  Dykes. 


I 


1.  Ho  -  ly, 

2.  Ho  -  ly, 

3.  Ho  -  ly, 

4.  Ho  -  ly. 


Ho  -  ly, 
Ho  -  ly, 
Ho  -  ly, 
Ho  -  ly, 


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Ho  -  ly  !    Lord  God  Al  -  mighty  !  Ear  -  ly  in  the 
Ho  -  ly  !     all  the  saints  adore  Thee,  Casting  down  their 
Ho  -  ly  !  tho'  the  darkness  hide  Thee,Tho'  the  eye  of 
Ho  -  ly  !    Lord  God  Al  -  mighty  !    All  Thy  works  shall 


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morn-ing  our  song  shall  rise  to  Thee;  Ho  -  ly,  Ho  -  ly.  Ho  -  ly  ! 
golden  crowns  around  the  glass -y  sea;  Cher  -  u-bim  and  Seraphim 
sinful  man  Thy  glo  -  ry  may  not  ,see,  On  -  ly  Thou  art  Ho  -  ly, 
praise  Thy  name  in  earth,  and  sky,  and  sea;    Ho  -  ly,  Ho  -  ly,   Ho  -  ly  I 


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Mer-ci  -  ful  and  Mighty  !  God  in  three  Persons,  blessed  Trin-i  -  ty  ! 
falling  down  be-fore  Thee,  Which  wert  and  art,  and  evermore  shalt  be. 
there  is  none  beside  Thee  Perfect  in  pow'r,  in  love,  and  pu  -  ri  -  ty. 
Mer-ci  -  ful  and  Mighty !  God  in  three  Persons,  blessed  Trin-i  -  ty  !  A 


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No.  2.  §mv(  Mh^  Wfixh 

0  Lord,  revive  thy  -work." — Hab.  3 :  2. 
Eev.  J.  C.  Etle.  James  McGranahan,  by  per. 

1.  Ke  -  vive  Thy  work,   O    Lord,    Thy  might  -  y     arm  make  bare  ; 

2.  Be  -  vive  Thy  work,   O    Lord,    Dis  -  turb  this  sleep   of    death  ; 

3.  Ke  -  vive  Thy  work,    O    Lord,    Cre  -  ate    soul-thirst   for  Thee  ; 

4.  Be  -  vive  Thy  work,   O    Lord,    Ex  -  alt    Thy  pre  -  cious  name  ; 


Speak  with  the   voice  that  wakes  the  dead,  And  make  Thy  people  hear. 
Quick  -  en    the  smould'ring  embers    now    By  Thine  Al  -  might-y  breath. 
And    hung'ring  for   the  bread  of    life.     Oh,   may  our  spir-its  be! 
And    by     the    Ho  -  ly  Ghost,  our  love   For  Thee  and  Thine  in  -  flame. 


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Be-vive  Thy  work,  re  -  vive  '^hy  work.  And  give  re  -  freshing  show'rs  ; 

Be  -  vive. , , . . .      O      Lord,....     And  give,  and  give  refreshing  show'rs; 

:Bevive  Thy  work,  re  -  vive  Thy  work,  And  give,  and  give  refreshing  show'rs ; 


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No.  3. 


A  friend  that  sticketh  closer  than  a  brother." — Puov.  18:  24. 
Anon.  Geo.  C.  Stebbins,  by  per. 


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1.  I've  fouud  a  Friend;  oh,  such  a  Friend  !  He  loved  me  ere    I  knew  Him; 

2.  I've  found  a  Friend;  oh,  such  a  Friend  !  He  bled,  He  died  to  save  me  ; 

3.  I've  found  a  Friend ;  oh,  such  a  Friend  !  All     power  to  Him  is  given  ; 

4.  I've  found  a  Friend;  oh,  such  a  Friend  !  So    kind,  and  true,  and  tender. 


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He  drew  me  with    the    cords  of  love,  And  thus  He  bound  me  to  Him. 
And  not   a  -  lone    the  gift   of  life,  But    His  own  self  He  gave  me. 
To  guard  me   on    my  onward  course,  And  bring  me  saf  e  to  heav-en. 
So    wise   a   Coun-sel  -  lor  and  Guide,  So     might  -  y   a   De  -  fend  -  er ! 


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And  'round  my  heart  still  closely  twine  Those  ties  which  naught  can  sever, 
Naught  that  I  have  my  own   I    call,    I     hold    it   for    the  Giv  -  er : 
Th'e-ter-nal  glories  gleam  a  -  far.   To  nerve  my  faint  en-deav-or: 
From  Him,  who  loves  me  now  so  well.  What  power  my  soul  can  sev  -  er  ? 

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am  Jlis,  and  He  is  mine.  For  -  ev  -  er  and  for  -  ev  -  er. 
My  heart,  my  strength,  my  life,  my  all,  Are  His,  and  His  for  -  ev  -  er. 
So  now  to  watch,  to  work,  to  war,  And  then  to  rest  for  -  ev  -  er. 
Shall  life   or  death,    or  earth  or  hell?  No;    I    am  His  for  -  ev  -  er. 

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No.  4. 


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"In  the  shadow  of  Mb  hand  hath  he  hid  me." — Isa.  49:  2, 
M.  E.  Skkvoss.  jA>rES  McGbaxaran,  by  per. 


1.  "When  the  storms  of  life  are  raging,     Tempests  wild    on  sea  and  land, 

2.  Though  He  may  send  some  affliction,  'Twill  but  make  ine  long  for  home; 

3.  En  -  e  -  mies  may  strive  to  in  -  jnre,  Sa  -  tan    all      his  arts  em -ploy; 

4.  So,  while  here  the  cross  I'm  bearing,    Meeting  storms  and  billows  wild. 


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I  will  seek  a  place  of  ref  -  nge 
For  in  love  and  not  in  an  -  ger, 
He  will  turn  what  seems  to  harm  me 
Je  -  sus,  for  my  soul  is  car  -  ing, 
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In    the    shad  -  ow  of  God's  hand. 
All  His  chast  -  en-ings  will  come. 
In  -  to     ev    -    er  -  last  -  ing  joy. 
Naught  can  harm  His  Father's  child. 


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No.  5, 


English. 


Wm,  ^tm,  Wm, 

"I  am  thine."— Ps.  119:  94. 


P.  P.  Bliss,  by  per. 


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1.  Thine,    Je  -  sus,  Thine,    No    more  this  heart  of  mine 

2.  Thine,  Thine  a  -  lone.      My    joy,    my  hope,  my  crown; 

3.  Thine,    ev  -  er     Thine,    For  -  ev  -  er     to      re  -  cline 

4.  Thine,    Je  -  sus.  Thine,    Soon  in     Thy  crown  to  shine, 

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Shall 
Now 
On 

When 


seek    its    joy     a     -  part  from  Thee;  The   world  is  cru  -  ci  - 

earth  -  ly    things  may  fade   and    die,    They  charm  my  soul  no 

love     e  -  ter  -  nal,  fixed  and  sure,  Yes,      I      am  Thine  for 

from    the    glo  -  ry  Thou  shalt  come  And    with  Thy  saints  shall 


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fied     to     me.    And     I  am 

more,  for    I      Am    Thine  a  - 

ev  -    er  more,  Lord,  Je    -  sus, 

take   me  heme,  Lord,  Je    -  sus, 


Thine,  And      I      am  Thine, 

lone,  Am   Thine   a  -  lone. 

Thine,  Lord,  Je  -  sus.  Thine 

come,  Lord,  Je  -  sus,  come. 


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No.  6.    ,#ttt  Kiif  §mknm  mta  p^M. 

"I  am  the  light  of  the  -world,  he  that  followeth  me  shall  not  walk  in  darkness." — JOHN  8:  12. 
W.  O.  Lattimore.*  (TEMPERANCE  HYMN.)  Ira  D.  Sankey,  by  per. 

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1.  Long  in  darkness  we   have  wait- ed,  For  the  shin-ing  of  the  Light; 

2.  Now,  at  last,  the  Light  ap-peareth,  Je  -  sus  stands  np  -  on  the  shore; 

3.  Noth-ing  have  we,  but  onr  weakness,  Naught  bnt sorrow,  sin  and  care; 

4.  All    our  tal-ents  we  have  wasted,    All    Thy  laws  have  dis  -  o- bey ed; 

5.  Thou  hast  saved  us — do  Thou  keep  us.    Guldens  by  Thine  eye  di-vine; 


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1: 


i 


Long  have  felt  the  things  we   ha  -  ted,  Sink  us  still    in    deep  -  er  night 
And,  with  ten  -  der  voice,  He  call-eth,  "CometoMe"  "and  sin    no  more!" 
All    with -in,  is    loathsome  vileness,  All  with -out,    is  dark  de-spair. 
But  Thy  goodness  now  we've  tast  -  ed,  In    Thy  robes  we  stand  ar  -  rayed. 
Let   the   Ho  -  ly  Spir  -  it  teach  us,  That  our  light  may  ev  -  er  shine. 


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CHOETJS. 

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Bless  -  ed   Je  -  sus,  lov  -  ing  Saviour!  Tender,  faith  -ful,  strong  and  true. 


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Final  Chorus. — Blessed  Jesus,  be  Thou  near  us. 
Give  us  of  Thy  grace  to-day ; 
While  we're  calling,  do  Thou  hear  us. 
Send  us,  now,  Thy  peace,  we  pray. 

'WriUen  by  one  rescued  from  strong  drink. 


No.  7. 


(Kalfe  Mku, 

'I  the  Lord  have  called  thee." — Isa.  42:  6. 


Mrs.  S.  A.  COLLlXS. 


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W.  H.  DOA^-E,  by  per. 


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1.  Je  -  sus,  gracious  one,  call-etli  now  to  thee,  "Come,  O  sinner,  come!" 

2.  Still  He  waits  for  thee,  pleading  pa-tient-ly,  "Come,  0  come  to  Me!" 

3.  Weary,  sin  -  sick  soul,  called  so  gracious  -  ly,  Canst  thou  dare  re-fuse  ? 
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Calls  so    ten-der-ly,  calls  so    lov -  ing  -  ly,  "^Toio,  0  sin-ner,  come." 
"  Heavy  -  la  -  den  one,  I  thy  grief  have  borne,  Come  and  rest  in  Me," 
Mer  -  cy   of-feredthee,  free-ly,  ten  -  der-  ly.  Wilt  thou  still  a  -  buse? 


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Words  of  peace  and   bless  -  ing,  Christ's  own  love 

Words  with  love  o'er  -  flow  -  ing,  Life     and  bliss 

Come,  for    time  is     fly    -  ing.  Haste,  thy  lamp 


con  -  fess  -  ing; 
be  -  stow  -  ing; 
is     dy    -  ing; 


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Hear    the  sweet  voice  of 

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Full,    full  of 


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Call  -  ing  ten  -  der  -  ly,  call -ing  lov -ing -ly,  "Come,  O  sinner,  come." 

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No.  8: 


O  Lord,  my  strength,  and  my  redeemer." — ^Ps.  19:  14. 


P.  P.  Bliss. 


«—  -(-* 


James  McGrakahan,  by  per. 


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1.  I  will  sing  of    my  Eedeem-er  And  His  wond'rous  love  to  me  ; 

2.  I  will  tell    the  wond'rous  story,  How  my  lost     es  -  tate  to  save, 

3.  I  will  praise  my  dear  Kedeemer,  His  tri  -  umph  -  ant  pow'r  I'll  tell, 

4.  I  will  sing    of    my  Kedeemer,  And  His  heav'n  -  ly  love  to    me  ; 


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On  the  cru  -  el    cross  He  suffered.  From  the  curse  to   set  me  free. 
In  His  boundless  love  and  mer  -  cy.  He     the  ran  -  som  free  -  iy  gave. 
How  the  vie  -  to  -  ry   He  giv  -  eth  O  -  ver  sin,    and  death,  and  hell. 
He  from  death  to  life  hath  bro't  me,  Son    of   God,  with  Him  to  be. 


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CHORUS. 


Sing,  oh!  sing. 


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of  my  Re-deem  -  er,               With  His 
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Sing,  oh!  sing  of  my  Redeemer,  Sing,  oh!  sing  of  my  Redeemer,  With  His 


blood. 


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blood  He  purchased  me.  He  purchased  me,  

blood   ...     He  purchased  me. 


On  the 


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blood  He  purchased  me, 


With  His  blood  He  purchased  me;  On  the 


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cross  He  sealed  my  pardon,  On    the    cross  He  sealed  my  pardon,  Paid  the 


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debt,    and  made  me  free,    And  made  me  free, 

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and  made  me  free. 


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debt,    and  made  me  free. 


No.  9.      ^m^  ^MM  U  §mmQ  %. 

"He  heard  that  it  was  Jesus  of  Nazareth. "—Makk.  10:  47. 


J.  Dexham  Smith. 


Mrs.  Jos.  F.  Knapp,  by  per. 


4 


1.  Je  -  sus  Christ  is  passing     by.       Sin  -  ner,  lift  to    Him  thine  eye  ; 

2.  Lo  !  He  stands  and  calls  to  thee,  **  What  wnlt  thou  then  have  of  me?'* 

3.  "Lord,  I  would  Thy  mercy    see  :     Lord,  re  -  veal  Thy  love  to     me  ; 

4.  Oh,  how  sweet  the  touch  of  power  Comes, — and  is  sal  -  va  -  tion's  hour  ; 


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the  pre  -  cious   moments   flee.    Cry,  be   mer  -  ci  -  ful  to 
and  tell   Him     all  Thy  need;  Rise,  He  call  -  eth    thee  in  - 
it   pen  -  e    -   trate  my   soul.  All    my  heart  and    life  con 
sus  gives  from  guilt  re  -  lease,  "Paith  hath  saved  thee,  go  in 

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Me! 
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peace ! 


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No.  10. 


The  Lord  is  nigh  imto  them  that  are  of  a  broken  heart;  and  saveth  such  as 
be  of  a  contrite  spirit." — Ps.  34: 18. 


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Kev.  G.  G.  Lloyd, 
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J.  W.  BiscHOFF,  by  per. 


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1.  Come  near  me,  O    my    Sav-iour;  Thy  ten  -  der  - ness  re  -  Teal;  0, 

2.  Come  near  me,  my  Ee  -  deem-er,    And  nev  -er  leave  my   side;  My 

3.  Gome  near  me,  bless-ed    Je  -  sus,  I    need  Thee  in   my  joy.  No 

4.  Be      near  me,  mighty     Sav-iour,  When  comes  the lat- est    strife;  For 
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feel, 
ride, 
stroy; 
life: 


let   me  know  the  sym  -  pa  -  thy    "Which  Thou  for  me  dost 
bark,  when  toss'd  on  trouble's  sea.  The  storm  can  -  not  out 
less  than  when  the  dir  -  est  ills    My     hap  -  pi  -  ness  de 
Thou  hast  thro'  death's  shadows  pass'd,  And  ope'd  the  gates  of 


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For 
And 
N 


mf 


need  Thee  ev-ery   mo  -  ment;  Thine  ab  -  sence  brings  dis  -  may; 
less  Thy  word  of   pow  -  er     Ar   -  rest   the    surg  -  ing  wave; 
when  the  sun  shines  o'er  me    And    flow  -  ers     strew  my  way, 
when  among  the    ransom'd    I       stand  with  crown  and  palm. 


But 
No 
With 
To 


dim. 


T'were  death  with  Thee  a 


when  the  tempter  hurls  his  darts 

voice  but  Thine  its  rage  can  quell,  No  arm    but  Thine  can 

out  Thy  wise  and  guiding  hand  More  eas  -  i  -    ly  I 

Thee,  Divine,  un  -  failing  Friend,  I'll  raise    e  -  ter 


nal 


way. 
save, 
stray, 
psalm. 


m 


12 


No.  11.  pditt0  i»  Mu, 

"  My  strong  rock,  for  a  house  of  defence."— Pa.  31:  2. 


Rev.  'WiM.iAM  O.  Gushing. 


Ira.  D.  Sanket,  by  per. 


3=3i 


3=4: 


1.  O       safe  to  the  Kock  that  is  high  -  er  than  I,       My    soul    in  its 

2.  In  the  calm  of  the  noon-tide,  in  sor- row's  lone  hour,  In  times  when  tempt- 

3.  How     oft  in  the  con  -  flict,  when  press'd  by  the  foe,     I  have  fled  to  my 


^4— — f- 


?E5 


con  -  flicts  and    sorrows  would  fly ; 
a  -  tion  casts  o'er  me    its  power; 
Kef-uge  and  breathed  out  my  woe; 


So  sin  -  ful,  so 
In  the  tempests  of 
How    oft  -  en  when 


wea 
life, 
tri  - 


ry.  Thine 
on  its 
als  like 


Thine  would  I  be;  Thou  blest  "Eock  of  Ages,"  I'm  hid-ing  in  Thee, 
wide,  heaving  sea,  Thou  blest  "Eock  of  Ages,"  I'm  hid-ing  in  Thee, 
sea  -  bil  -  lows  roll,   Have  I  hid  -  den  in  Thee,  0  Thou  Eock  of  my  soul. 


-I      P  u- 


- — ■   ^.  ^ 

-& — 9- 


i 


i 

t  S  :  »- 

1 — 

1 

Hiding  in  Thee,  Hiding  in  Thee,  Thou  blest  "Eock  of  Ages,"  I'mhidinginThee. 

13 


No.  12.      |^         u|)0tt  tkt 

"  'No  night  there."— Eev.  21 :  25. 
Rev.  Henry  Burton,  M.  A.  Jambs  McGbanahan^  by  per. 


1.  WeVejourney'd  many  a   day    Upon   an  ocean  wide,  A  -  mid  the  mist  and 

2.  WeVe  had  our  storms  of  doubt,  Our  rains  of  bitter  tears,  Our  fightings  fierce  with- 

3.  O  land  of   calm  -  est  rest.Where  suns  no  more  go  down!  O  haven  of  the 


— 

 N-p 

^ — r--. 

— 
— Li« — 

1^'  ^ 

=^ 

spray    Of    many   a  surging   tide  ;   But,  lo !  the  land  is  near !  For 
out,      With -in     our  anxious  fears;  But,  lo  !  the  storms  are  past,  They 
blest,    With  bliss  and  glo  -  ry  crown'd!  No  more  the  storm,  the  dark.  The 


V 

t4 


i 


-5— 


-tf — fi- 


just  beyond  the  foam  I    see  it  bright  and  clear,  The  light  of  home,  sweet  home, 
cannot  reach  us  more;  We've  sighted  land  at  last.  The  blessed  stormless  shore, 
breakers  and  the  foam,  No  more  the  wail,  for  hark!  We  hear  the  songs  of  home. 


EE 


REFRAIN. 


7^  -ah 

There's  a     light  up  -  on    the  shore,   brother,  It  flash  -  es  from  the 


V — • 


14, 


r-l  j^-^^  f^, 

^  « 

 — 1— (SI— W — 0  1 — 

— » — a — 

E£5^  ^ 

 U- 

— a-i 

 1  0  IV  

1  ^! — 

strand;  The  night  is  almost  o'er, 


brother,  The  haven's  just   at  hand. 


No.  13. 


"  Te  are  not  your  own." — 1  Cor.  C:  19. 
Miss  Frances  R.  Havergal. 


J — \ 


p.  p.  Bliss,  by  per, 


f  I 

1.  Take  my 

2.  Take  my 

3.  Take  my 

4.  Take  my 

5.  Take  my 

6.  Taiie  my 


 . 


life  and    let  it 
feet    and   let  them 
lips   and   let  them 
moments    and  my 
will    and  make  it 
love,  my  God,  I 


be  Con-se  -  cra-ted,  Lord,  to  T^hee 
be  Swift  and  beau-ti  -  ful  for  Thee 
be  Fill'd  with  mes  -  sages  for  Thee 
days,  Let  them  flow  in  endless  praise 
Thine,  It  shall  be  no  long  -  er  mine  : 
pour    At  Thy  feet  its  treasure  store  : 


-if- 


rd  1 

-i — r 

— 0  ^_ 

— a — 

-(&  

/2> 

Take  my  hands  and  let  them  move 
Take  my  voice    and  let   me  sing 
ver  and  my  gold, 
tel  -  lect  and  use 
it    is  Thine  own, 


Take  my  sil  - 
Take  my  in  - 
Take  my  heart, 
Take  my  -  self, 


and  I 


will 


be 


At   the    impulse   of  Thy  love. 
Al-ways —  on  -  ly—  for   my  King. 
Not    a  mite  would  I  withhold. 
Ev  -  'ry  pow'r  as  Thou  shalt  choose. 
It     shall  be  Thy  roy  -  al  throne. 
Ev  -  er,    on  -  1^%    all    for  Thee. 


Chorus,  after  each  stanza. 

■4- 


is: 


2^ 


All     to     Thee,     all    to    Thee,  Con  -  se  -  era  -  ted,  Lord,  to  Thee. 


13 


No.  14.  Mt  (^0^ptt  §ttU.  ^ 

"  For  God  so  loved  the  world,  that  he  gave  his  only  begotten  Son."— JoHK  3:  16. 
S.  W.  M.  S.  Wesley  Martin,  by  per. 


-  1  1 

— ^ — 

-i  1  

— 4— 

i- 

-iff 

9 

1.  The  Gos  -  pel  bells  are    ring  -  ing, 

2.  The  Gos  -  pel  bells  in  -  vite  us 

3.  The  Gos  -  pel  bells  give  warn- ing, 

4.  The  Gos  -  pel  bells  are    joy  -  ful, 


O  -  Ter   land,  from  sea  to 

To    a     feast   pre  -  pared  for 

As  they  sound  from  day  to 

As  they  ech  -  o      far  and 


1=5: 


-w 

sea:    Blessed  news  of  free  sal  -  va  -  tion  Do  they  of  -  fer  you  and  me. 

all;    Do  not  slight  the  in  -  vi  -  ta  -  tion,  Nor  re  -  ject  the  gracious  call, 

day,   Of  the  fate  which  doth  a  -  wait  them  Who  for-ev  -  er  will    de  -  lay. 

wide,  Bearing  notes  of  per  -  feet  par  -  don,  Thro'  a  Saviour  cru  -  ci  -  fied. 


I 


I'    1/  I 


4-^ — I, 


:^      i      i      1  = 

-\ — h- 

tS=8  J 

 « — 

'  

"For  God  so  loved  the  world  That  His  on  -  ly  Son  He  gave,    Who -so - 

"I     am  the  bread  of   life;  Eat  of   Me,  thou  hungry  soul,    Tho' your 

"Es- cape  ye,  for  thy  life;  Tar-ry  not   in   all  the  plain,  Nor   be - 

•"  Good  tidings  of  great  joy  To    all  peo-ple  do    I    bring,  Un  -  to 

e'er   be  -  liev  -  eth    in    Him  Ev  -  er  -  last  -  ing    life  shall  have. " 

sins  be      red     as    crim-son.  They  shall  be     as    white   as  wool." 

hind  thee  look,  oh,  nev  -  er.  Lest  thou  be    consumed    in    pain. " 

you   is      born    a    Sav  -  iour,  Which  is  Christ  the  Lord "  and  King. 

16 


®k  §dtiS,— (!I(»ttrIttM. 


CHORUS. 

Gospel  bells, 


how  they  ring ; 


Gogpel 


Gospel  bells, 


how  they  ring ;  Over  land  from  sea  to  sea ; 


5ib=fc=tll=t7zt:=  1 — I — r-fe 


I 


bells 


free  -  ly  bring 


Gospel  bells 


free  -  ly  bring  Blessed  news  to  you  and  me. 


No.  15 


f 


"  The  mighty  God,  the  everlasting  Father,  the  Prince  of  Peace." — IsA.  9  :  6. 
Eev.  Isaac  Watts,  arr.  Geo.  F.  Eoot,  by  per. 

Joyfully.  ,        I  Beverently. 


-4- 


-0 — 

-9- 


It 

1.  Joy  to  the  world  !  the  Lord  is  come;  The  mighty  God,  the  Ev -  er-lasting 

2.  Joy  to  the  world  !  the  Sav-  iour  reigns.  The  mighty  God,  the  Ev  -  er-lasting 

3.  He  rules  the  world  with  truth  and  grace,  The  mighty  God,  the  Ev  -  er-lasting 


-t— r-t 


-o-  -&■ 


Father  and  the  Prince  of  Peace.  Let  every  heart  pre  -  -  pare  Him  room, 
Father  and  the  Prince  of  Peace.  0  praise  Him,  floods,  rocks,  hills  and  plains, 
Father  and  the  Prince  of  Peace.  And  saves  us  by  His  righteousness, 


-^ — r- 

1  MC3  

^    1  ^ 

1     !  P 

I 


-0-  Sh  .    -o-      ^  ^  ^ 


i 


-Tt  ^ 

The   mighty  God,  the    Ev- er-lasting  Father  and  the  Prince  of  Peace. 


1 — f 


No.  16.  muist  k  §0m  agam. 

"Verily,  verily,  I  say  unto  thee,  except  a  man  be  boru  again,  ke  cannot  see 
the  kingdom  of  God." — John  3:  3. 
W.  T.  Sleeper.  Geo.  C.  Stebbi\s,  by  per. 


to 


1.  A         ml  -  er   once     came  to 

2.  Ye  chil  -  dren    of      men,  at 

3.  O  ye     who  would  en  -  ter  that 

4.  A  dear  one     in  heav-en 


Je  -  sus     by  night,  To 

tend  to     the  word  So 

glo  -  ri  -  ous  rest,  And 

thy    heart  yearns  to  see,  At  the 


•V- 


t:    t:  in 


— 


ask  Him  the  way  of   sal  -  vation  and  light;  The  Master  made  answer  in 
sol  -  emn  -  ly    ut  -  tered  by  Je  -  sns,  the  Lord,  And  let  not  this  message  to 
sing  with  the  ransom'd  the  song  of  the  blest;  The  life  ev  -  er  -  lasting  if 
beau  -  ti  -  ful  gate  may  be  watching  for  thee;  Then  list  to  the  note  of  this 


gam. 


53 


words  true  and  plain,  "Ye  must  be  born  a  -  gain,  a  - 

you       be     in    vain,  **Ye  must  be  born  a  -  gain,  a  - 

ye      would  ob  -  tain,  "Ye  must  be  born  a  -  gain,  a- 

sol  -  emn    re  -  frain,  "Ye  must  be  born  a  -  gain,  a  - 


gam. 
gain, 
gain, 
gain. 


CHORUS.  a  -   gain,   a  -  gain, 


"Ye  must  be  born  a  - 

4—              ^  -f- 

^1 — tr-r-^ 

gain,  again,"'' 

- 

-\ — tr-i-'' 

aust  be  born  a  -  j 

%=^-^ 

;ain,  again,  I 
>  '(e_5«  1  

L  

i      1  p 

IS 


gain  

 tf-  ,-a — a — ji  T  tfi — af— ' 

=5 

— i^-J  — 5-J 

-f-. — i 

ly,  ver 


ff.  fi- 

p- 


ugam. 


No.  17. 


P.  P.  Bliss 
Slow. 

Si 


^iut  it  §0Uf». 

"  Cut  it  down,  why  cumbereth  it  the  ground  ?" — LuKE  13:  7. 

P.  P.  Bliss,  by  per. 


.-i— i — I 


r 


1.  Justice.  Cut    it    down,  cut    it  down,  Spare  not  the  fruitless 

2.  Mercy.  One  year  more,  one  year  more,  Oh,  spare  the  fruitless 

3.  Justice.  Cut   it    down,  cut    it  down,  And  burn  the  worthless 

4.  Mercy.  One  year  more,  one  year  more,  For  mer  -  cy  spare  the 

5.  Still  it    stands,  still  it  stands,  A     fair,  but  fruit-less 
A  ft  fZ. 


4 


tree  ! 
tree  ! 
tree  ! 
tree ! 
tree! 


1      ,      1      1        S  1 

!    _  J 

1 

1 

=1  . 

 «  

1  1  

— « 

L  ^ 

It  spreads  a  harmful  shade  around,  It  spoils  what  else  were  useful  ground, 
Behold  its  branches  broad  and  green.  Its  spreading  leaves  have  hopeful  been, 
For  oth  -  er  use   the  soil   prepare.  Some  oth  -  er  tree  will  flourish  there, 
An  -  oth  -  er  year  of  care     bestow.  On  its  fair  form  some  fruit  may  grow, 
The  Mas-ter,  seek-ing  fruit  thereon  Has  come— but,  griev'd  at  finding  none, 


m 


i2;=t 


down. 


No  fruit  for  years  on   it  I've  found,    Cut   it  down,  cut  it 

Some  fruit  thereon  may  yet  be    seen,     One  year  more,  one  year  more. 

And  in   my  vine-yard  much  fruit  bear,  Cut    it  down,  cut  it  down. 

If   not — then  lay    the  cumb'rer  low,     One  year  more,  one  year  more. 

Now  speaks  to  Justice — Mer  -  cy  flown —  Cut  it  down,  cut  it  down. 
4!L    ^    t.  ^ 


No.  18. 


mi^i  §ttnmn%. 


"  I  -will  come  again,  and  receive  you  unto  Myself." — John  15:  3. 
H.  L.  Turner.  James  McGranahan,  by  per. 

I — ^ — \ 


1.  It    may  be  at  morn,  when  the  day  is  a  -  waking,    When  sunlight  thro' 

2.  It    may  be  at  mid  -  day,  it  may  be  at  twilight,   It     may  be   per  - 

3.  While  its  hosts  cry  Hosanna,from  heaven  descending,  With  glo  -  ri  -  fied 

4.  Oh,  joy!  oh,  delight!  should  we  go  without  dying.    No    sickness,  no 


J  L 


3Ei 


^jg-l-g — # — 0- 

hat  Je-sus  will 


Pi 


dark  -  ness  and  shadow  is    breaking,  That  Je  -  sus  will  come   in  the 

chance,that  the  blackness  of  mid-night  Will  burst  in  -  to    light   in  the 

saints  and  the  an  -  gels  at  -  tending  With  grace  on  His  brow,  like  a 

sad  -  ness,  no  dread  and  no  cry  -  ing,  Caught  up  thro'  the  clouds  with  our 


^5 


- — «- 


ft 


full  -  ness  of  glo  -  ry,  To  re  -  ceive  from  the   world  "His  own." 

blaze  of  His  glo  -  ry,  Wlien  Je  -  sus   re  -*ceives  "His  own." 

ha  -   lo     of  glo  -  ry,  Will  Je  -  sus    re  -  ceive  "His  own." 

Lord  in  -  to  glo  -  ry,  When  Je  -  sus   re  -  ceives  "His  own." 


i 


H — 


U  1 

CHORUS. 


l-c-l  ^-Vr-^  1 

 >a  m  J  ^  I. 


O  Lord  Jesus,  how  long,  how  long  Ere  we  shout  the  glad  song,  Christ  re 


•4-  -^2- 


Bit. 


turnetb,  Hal  -  le  -  lujah !  hal  -  le  -  lujah !  A-  men,  Hal  -  le  -  lu-jah !  A  -  men. 


— |-  0  — a —  ^ 

r-t9  

20 

5—^ 

4^ 

No.  19. 

G.  r.  E 


"Arise,  He  calleth  tliee."— Mark  10:  49.      GEO.  F.  Eoot,  by  per. 


1.  Why    do     you  wait,  dear    broth  -  erT 

2.  What  do     you  hope,  dear   broth  -  er, 

3.  Do      you  not    feel,  dear    broth  -  er, 

4.  Why    do     you  wait,  dear    broth  -  er, 
-p  0  0  -0-       0  , — 0  0- 


Oh,  why    do  you 

To  gain    by  a 

His  Spir  -  it  now 

The  har  -  vest  is 


tar  -  ry      so  long? 
fur  -  ther    de    -  lay  ? 
striv-  ing    with  -  in? 
pass  -  ing      a    -  way, 

 ^ 


Your    Sav  -  iour  is 

There's  no     one  to 

Oh,      why   not  ac 

Your    Sav  -  iour  is 


wait 
save 
cept 
long  -  ing  to 
0  0  ff. 


mg 

you  but 

His     sal  • 


— #  1  1  ^ 

give  3"ou' 

Je  -  sus, 

va    -  tion, 

bless  you. 


A  place 
There's  no 
And  throw 
There's  dan  ■ 


in     His  sane  -  ti  - 

oth  -  er  way  but 

off    thy  bur  -  den 

ger   and  death  in 


0 

fied 
His 
of 
de 


throng, 
way. 
sin. 
lay: 


m 


CHORUS. 


-\       ^  1—^  ^ 

 1  1  &  B  1  

•  --^ 

Why  not? 
 0 — •  — 0  

why  not? 

^ — %  ^r- 

Why    not    come  to  Him 

r-^  f — f — ^ — f—\ 

L_fi,_«  1 

now? 



—0 — - — 0 — ^- 

-A  [- 

-  f     f    1*    ^  k 

L_J  ^  'a  

-4  

Why    not?      why  not? 

•  0   0  L  0— — - 


 *  *  -0- 

I         1^  ^ 

Why   not  come  to  Him 


31 


now  ? 


.^_!  ff  


No.  20.     isi  U  §dum'^ 


Come  tmto  me  all  ye  that  labor." — Matt.  11 :  28. 
Mrs.  A.  R.  Cousin.  Ika  D.  Sankey,  by  per. 

ji^  ,  h  ri:      ^    ,   r  hzc dri-jv 


3 


-« — 3  ^- 


1.  Is 

2.  Is 

3.  Is 

4.  Is 


9       9        ^  ^ 

Je  -  sus    a  -  ble    to     re-deem  A  siu  -  ner 

Je  -  sus  will-ing  to    for- give  A  reb  -  el 

Je  -  sus  wait  -  ing    to    re  -  lieve  A  wander 

Je  -  sus  read  -  y    now  to  save  A  guilt-y 

^ 


0' 

lost, 
child, 
-  er 

one, 


like 
like 
like 
like 


me? 
me? 
me, 
me. 


'mmm 


is 


My  sins  so  great,  so  ma  -  ny  seem  !  0  sin  -  ner, "  come  and  see.' 
Who  would  not  in  His  fa  -  vor  live?  O  re  -  bel,  "come  and  see.' 
Who  chose  the  Fa  -  ther's  House  to  leave  ?  O  wand'rer,  "  come  and  see.' 
Who  brought  Him  to  the  cross  and  grave  ?  Come,  guilty    one,     and  see. 


:i     r    r  F 

 ^  

r—f-\ — 

1—. — y  

J 

REFRAIN.  ^ 


13 


1 


The  blood  that  Je  -  sus  shed    of   old.  Was  shed  for  you   and  me  : 


-—-ji  1  r-0  O  0  0  r-0- 


And  t 

 0  ^  :  

 ^  1  ^— 

here  is  room  with 
$       f  0 

-in     the  fold— 0 
 0  0  0 — 

come  to    Him  and  see." 

 ^—\-  

33 


No.  21. 


"He  that  believeth  on  me  liatli  everlasting  life." — John  6  :  47. 
James  McGeajjahajt.  James  McGeanahax,  by  per. 


I 


-4 


-15— a^- 


 ^25  ^  ^  2^  j^- 

1.  O    what  a  Saviorur  that  He  died  for  me  !    From  condem  -  na-  tion  He  hath 

2.  All  my  in  -  iq-uities  on  Him  were  laid,    All     my    in  -  debt-ed  -ness  by 

3.  Tho'  poor  and  needy  I  can  trust  my  Lord,  Tho'  weak  and  sin  -  ful    I  be- 

4.  Tho'  all  unworthy,  yet  I  will  not  doubt,  For  him  that  com  -  eth,  He  will 


V — y — ^ 


^   ^   J   V  V 


~7ZL 


made  me  free;  "He 

Him    was  paid;  All 

lieve    His  word;  O 

not     cast  out,  "He 

1  _  1 


that  be  -  liev  -  eth  on  the  Son"  saith  He, 
who  be  -  lieve  on  Him,  the  Lord  hath  said, 
mes  -  sage !  ev  -  ery  child  of  God, 
liev  -  eth,"  O       the  good  news  shout, 


glad 

that  be 


CHORUS. 


ing 
ing 
ing 


Hath  ev  - 

•  Ham  ev  - 

'Bath  ev  - 

'Hath  ev  - 


er  -  last 
er  -  last 
er  -  last 
er  -  last 


life." 
life." 
life." 
life." 


Ver 


ver 


i-iy, 


^  V- 


^  ^ — 


I   say   un  -  to   you,  Ver  -  i  -  ly,    ver  - 1  -  ly  "  message   ev  -  er  new; 
^    ^  ^ 


•He  that  be 


liev-eth 
-O  a— 


on  the  Son"  'tis  true,  "IZai^  ev  -  er  -  last-ing  life." 


i 


as 


No.  22.  ®k  §mh  U  tht  pjjht  thmat 


'And  the  Laml)  is  the  light  thereof. "—Rev.  21:'23. 


I 


Mrs.  W.  R.  Griswolb. 


Geo.  C.  Stebkixs,  by  per. 

-J— I— ^ 


1  -w 

1.  If  nev  -  er     the  gaze  of   sun    and  moon,  On  the  blessed  home  a  - 

2.  And  thus  saith  the  page  of  Ho  -  ly  Writ    Of  the  land  of  song  and 

3.  Then  fol  -  low  Him,  till  the  eye  grows  dim,  And  the  soul,  as  ark-freed 


bove,    From  whence,  are    its  rays    of     wondrous  noon?   Oh!  "the 
love,     "The     glo  -  ry     of  God 
dove,    Shall    speed    a     -  way 


did  light  -  en  it, 
to     realms  of  d;ay. 


And  the 
Where  '-the 

— ^ — , 


 K  K- 

--^  ^  ^.    .  - 

P  *  ^  •  ^  ' 

La:mb   is     the  light  thei 

1 

eof  " 

They  shall 

-jm  ^ — f — r 

^1  r    1     ^  ^— ' 

walk    in  white,  there  shall 

^    ^    t:    ^  t: 

—»  9  9  9~  #  

— b'  

-\  1  1  

^ — 

\  -^=^ 

be     no  ni 

ght  In  the 
^     A  •  ^ 

fade  -  less  home  a  - 

bove;      And  the 

^iriT — ^  

0  

^  ^  ^2  ^ 

r— r^—  ?  #-f— *  1 

— ^  

— 1 — — 

-P-  f  1  V-  P-  -0  «l  

s]  out  shall  ring  as  the  rai] 

^  -  J  ... 

 *  f       •       f     9       #    .  ^  

1         1         1         >       1^  * 

isomed  sing,  Oh!  '-the  Lamb  is  the  light  thei 

^  • 

"eof  " 

— 

1 

24, 


Ho.  23.       §ioir  pappy  m 


p.  p.  B. 

I2: 


i: 


'He  that  keepeth  the  law,  happy  is  he."— Puov.  29:  18. 

P.  P.  Bliss,  by  per. 


1.  Oh,  how  hap  -  py  are  we,    Who  in      Je  -  sus    a  -  gree,  And  ex  - 

2.  When  u  -  nit  -  ed    to  Him,  We    par  -  take  of  the  stream  Ev  -  er 

3.  We    re  -  mem  -  ber  the  word  Of    our      cru  -  ci  -  fied  Lord,  When  He 

4.  Come,    Lord,  from  the  skies  And  com  -  mand  us  to    rise    To  the 


-«  «  %  «  1 

&. 

-a  0  «  0  « 

pect  His  re  -  turn  from  a  -  bove;     We        sit  'neath  His  vine,  and  de  - 
flow  -  ing  in  peace  from  the  throne.  We    in  Je  -  sus    believe,  and  the 
went  to    pre -pare  us    a    place,    "I  will  come  in  that  day  and  will 
mansions  of*  glo  -  ry   a  -  bove;    With     Thee  to    as-cendand  e  - 


light -ful-  ly    join  In    the  praise  of    His  ex  -  eel -lent  love, 

spir  -  it     re  -  ceive,  That  proceeds  from  the  Fa  -  ther  and  Son. 

take   you     a  -  way.  And  ad  -  mit     to      a  sight  of   my  face." 

ter   -  ni  -  ty   spend,  In    a     rap  -  ture    of  heav  -  en  -  ly  love. 

^  g;^=|^^g^| 

I  r 

CHORUS. 

Oh,  how  happy  are  we  Who  in  J esus  agree.  How  happy,  how  happy  are  we. 

33 


No.  24. 


"  That  ye  sorrow  not  even  as  others  which  have  no  hope." — Thess.  4 :  13. 
W.  W.  D.  James  McGkaxahax,  by  per. 


pi 


^  -.J-—,  ^       ^  1.  g  

1.  Bless  -  ed    hope  ttat     in     Je  -  sus     is  giv     -    en,  In  our 

2.  Bless  -  ed    hope  in       the    word  God  has  spok    -  en,  All  our 

3.  Bless  -  ed    hope!  how    it     shines  in    our  sor    -     row,  Like  the 

4.  Bless  -  ed    hope!  the    bright  star   of     the  morn  -  ing,  That  shall 


-a-T — « — ^  «- 


Bor  -  row  to  cheer  and  sus  -  tain, 
peace  by  that  word  we  ob  -  tain; 
star    o  -  ver   Beth-  le  -  hem's  plain, 
her  -  aid  His  com  -  ing  to  reign; 


That     soon  in   the  mansions  of 
And  as  sure  as  God's  word  was  ne'er 
That  it  may  be,  with  Him,  ere  the 
Oh,  the  glo  -  ry  that  waits  its  fair 


' — ' — ' — — • — "  -^^^ 

Heav    -    en,    We    shall    meet  with    our  lov'd  ones    a  -  gain, 

bro     -     ken,  "We    shall    meet  with    our  lov'd   ones    a  -  gain, 

mor   -     row,  We    shall    meet  with    our  lov'd    ones    a  -  gain, 

dawn    -  ing,  When  we     meet  with    our  lov'd  ones    a  -  gain. 


^-3 


CHORUS 


-wi—w- 


4—0- 


Blessed  hope, . .  blessed  hope,...  We  shall  meet  with  our  lov'd  ones  again, 


\^ 

Blessed  hope, 


blessed  hope, 


Blessed  hope, . .  blessed  hope, . .    We  shall  meet  with  our.lov'd  ones  again, 


^-f-T" 


blessed  hope, 
3G 


\J  \^  D 
Blessed  hope, 


u  u 


No.  25. 


ma  mi  l0-tti0fct? 


"  How  long  halt  ye  between  two  opinions  ? — 1  Kings  18 :  21. 
Dr.  HoRATius  BONAR.  Ira  D.  Sankey,  by  per. 

1.  Oh  I  do  not  let     the  Word  de-part,  And  close  thine  eyes  against  the  light; 

2.  To-morrow's  sun  may  nev  -  er  rise,  To   bless  thy  long  delud  -  ed  sight; 

3.  The  world  has  nothing  left  to  i^ive — It     has  no  new,  no  pure  de- light; 

4.  Our  blessed  Lord  re  -  fus  -  es  none  Who  would  to  Him  their  souls  unite ; 


K       ^  I 

■  i — 1^  J  ^; — J    -f  1^ 

1 

Poor  sinner,  harden  not  thy  heart ;  Thou  would'st  be  saved — Why  not  to-night"? 
This  is  the  time!  Oh,  then  be  wise!  Thou  would'st  be  saved — Why  not  to-night? 
Oh,  try,  the  life  which  Christians  live!  Thou  would'st  be  saved — Why  not  to-night? 
Then  be  the  work  of  grace  be-gun  I  Thou  would'st  be  saved — Why  not  to-7iight? 


 1»    P    f-.  # — — P~j-f^  '    P  »  »—rw-—^  r^-r-t 

^^^-^T—g— ^— g-fg-^^  g  g— p-  I   1         '^F-  P  hf  f  |g— jg     I  -| 

CHORUS. 

Why  not  to-night  ?  "Why  not  to-night  ?  Thou  would'st  be  saved — Why  not  to-night  ? 

^  1^      .  \-i  — 0 —  A-^p. — ft — ^^_i_k^, — -fl  N  — 

grjj2i^t^^dEi=^i_i^  b— l^-Zit^EF  fc^b^rfjg^g 

mt  

\^L^  e — — #-J-«-T — o — « — g--^j        g  — — '  o  #  % — — " 

Why  not  to-night  ?  Why  not  to-night  ?  Thou  would'st  be  saved — Why  not  to-night  ? 

87 


No.  26.  ^mt  tht  ^im. 

'•  Let  Mm  come  unto  me." — John  7:  37. 
Mrs.  N.  K.  Bkauford.  Edward  H.  Phelps,  by  per. 

1.  Oh,        ten  -  der  and  sweet  was  the   Mas  -  ter's  voice      As  He 

2.  But  my    sins        are     many,    my       faith     is    small,     Lo !  the 

3.  But  my    flesh       is       weak,     I       tear  -  ful  -  ly  said.       And  the 


4.  Ah,  the  world      is       cold,     and   I  cannot  go  back.  Press 


I 


-c — ' — I— — I  a  0- 

-9-  '  -9-  -0- 


lov  -  ing  -  ly  called   to  me,  "Come  o  -  ver  the  line,  it 

an  -  swer  came  quick  and  clear;  "Thou  needest  not  trust  in 

way          I    can  -  not  see;       I  fear   if   I     try  I 

for  -  ward  I    sure  -  ly  must;     I    will  place      my  hand  in 

 -  r^T^tf  m  ^^  1.^^  J  »  ^   »  -  _ 


is 
thy 
may 
His 


on  -  ly    a    step — I    am  wait  -  ing,  my      child,    for  thee. " 

self        at     all,    Step       o    -    ver    the     line,   I    am  here" 

sad   -    ly    fail.  And      thus   may  dis    -   hon   -  or  Thee, 

wound  -  ed  palm,  Step       o    -    ver    the        line      and  b'ust. 

i — — 0 — # — 0*<^a^  -t^ — ^ — f"- — le^f — ^  ^nr^  


^    ,  REFRAIM-. 

1 

—0-^  0  ^  ^ 

r-h  ^  N  

-a- 

 0 — 1 

 1  M- 

 0  e  1 

6    -   ver  the   line,"  hear  the    sweet  re  -  frain,     An  -  gels  are 


chanting     the     heav  -  en  -  ly   strain  :    "  O 

4th  V.  "O 


-"—^^ — ^ — --sr 

ver  the  line," — Why 
ver  the  line," — I 


m 


1 


should  1 
wUl      not     re  -  main,  I'll 


re  -  main  With  a   step    between  me  and 


.jg — J- —  ^_ 


cross    it   and  go  to 


Je  -  sus? 
Je  -  sus? 


-0  0-^-0 


1^ 


No.  27. 


Anon. 


c^aw,  i^^tt^,  <^M^I 

'Lord,  save  me." — Matt.  14:  30. 


Geo.  C.  Stebbins 


1.  Save,  Je  -  sus,  save  !  Thy  blessing  now  we  crave;  For  ev  -  ery  anx  -  ions 

2.  'Save,        sus,  save !  Thy  banner    o'er  us  wave.  Of  love   e  -  ter  -  nal 

3.  Save,^e  -  sus,  save  !  Thou  conqueror  o'er  the  grave,  G-ive  ev  -  ery  fet  -  tered 

4.  Save,  Je  -  sus,  save  !  And  Thou  a  -  lone  shalt  have  The  gio  -  ry    of  the 


V— 


I     I     i  I 


t         -  '    ^  -  -r  -zsr 

sinner  here,  Oh,  let  Thy  mercy  now  appear,  Lord  Jesus,  save.  Lord  Jesus,  save, 
and  divine ;  O  Lord,  let  each  one  here  be  Thine,  Lord  Jesus,  &c. 
soul  release.  And  to  the  troubled  whisper  "Peace."  Lord  Jesus,  &c. 
work  divine,  Yea,  endless  praises  shall  be  Thine  !  Lord  Jesus,  &c. 

 f>^  I 


39 


No.  28. 


:  you 

',=E: 


"  Knowing  this  that  the  trial  of  your  faith  worketh' patience. " — J  AS.  1:  3. 
Frances  E.  Havehgal.  Jaaies  McGranahan,  by  per. 


-<t  «— « — "-S — 


1.  Tempted  and  tried  !  Oh  !  the  ter  -  ri  -  ble  tide  May  be  rag  -  ing  and 

2.  Tempted  and  tried    There  is  One  at    thy  side,  And       nev-er  in 

3.  Tempted  and  tried    What  -  e'er  may  be  -  tide,  In  His   se  -  cryt  pa  - 

4.  Tempted  and  tried  !  Yet_^he  Lord  will  a  -  bide,  Thy       faith-ful  lie  - 

^     ^     4>-  -C-     ■£>-  -O- 


>  


!.....  .  ^  IS 

— t 

deep,  may  be 
vain  shall  His 
vil  -  ion  His 

wrathful  and 
children  con  - 
children  shall 

1 — 0  0 — a — ' 

wide !    Yet  its 
fide !     He  shall 
hide,     'Neath  th 

fu  -  ry  is 

save  and  de- 
e  shadow-  ing 

 0 — 0 — 1 

vain,  For  the 
fend.  For  He 
wing.  Of    E  - 

deem-er, 


thy 


Keep-er, 


and  Guide, 
■0-  -e- 


Thy 


Shield  and  thy  Sword,  Thine  ex- 


i 


Lord  shall  restrain,  And  for  -  ev  -  er  and  ev  -  er    Je  -  ho  -  vah  shall  reign, 
loves  to  the  end,  A    -    -  dor  -  a  -  ble    Master   and  glo  -  ri  -  ous  Friend ! 
ter  -  ni  -ty's  King,  His        children  shall  trust,  and  His  servants  shall  sing, 
ceed  -  ing  Ke-ward,"  Then  e-nough  for  the  servant    to   be    as   his  Lord. 


V     V  V 

Tempted  and 


tried. 


Yet  the  Lord  at  thy    side.    Shall  guide  thee,  and 
1^  -tf- 


keep  thee,  Tho 
^ 


tempted  and  tried. 


5.  Tempted  and  tried, 
The  Saviour  who  died, 
Hath  called  thee  to  suffer  and  reign  by  His 
side; 

His  cross  thou  shalt  bear, 
And  His  crown  thou  shalt  wear, 
And  forever  and  ever  His  glory  shalt  share. 

30 


No.  29.      W«  pawWw0  U  iwtt. 

*^  We  are  joigrneyiiig  unto  the  place  of  which  the  Lord  said, 
Eev.I.  Watts.  Iwill  give  it  you."— Num.  10: 29. 

Spirited.  I^ev.  E.  Lowry,  by  per. 


1.  Corae,  we  that 

2.  Let    those  re  - 

3.  The  hill  of 

4.  Then  let  our 


—9-  ,-^1^-^—9  ^  


 9  ii^- 

love  the  Lord,  And  let  our  joys  be  known,  Join 
iuse  to  sing  Who  nev  -  er  knew  our  God;  But 
Zi  -  on  yields  A  thousand  sa  -  cred  sweets,  Be  - 
songs  abound,  And    ev  -  ery  tear     be    dry;  We're 


-^1- — 


in  a  song  with  sweet  ac  -  cord,  Join  in     a  song  with  sweet  accord.  And 

chil  -  dren  of  the  heav'n-ly  King,  But  children  of  the  heav  nly  King,  May- 
fore  we  reach  the  heav'nly  fields,  Be  -  fore  we  reach  the  heav'nly  fields.  Or 
marching  thro'  Lumanuel's  ground,  We're  marching  thro'  Immanuel's  ground, To 


1 


9^ 


thus 
speak 
walk 
fair   -  - 


sur 
their 
the 
er 


-  round  the  throne.  And  thus  surround  the 
joys  a  -  broad,  May  speak  their  joys  a  - 
gold  -  en  streets.  Or  walk  the  gold  -  en 
worlds  on  high.  To    fair  -  er  worlds  on 


throne, 
broad, 
streets, 
high. 


— ^ 


thus   sur  -  round  the  throne,  And  thus 


sur  -  round 


the 


throne. 


CHORUS. 


— 
— 9- 


We're  march  -  ing 


to    Zi  -  on, 


Beau-ti -  ful,  beau-ti  - f ul  Zi    -  on;  We're 


AVe're  marching  on    to    Zi  - 


-9 — a- 


marching   upward  to     Zi    -   on,    The  beau-ti -ful   cit-y    of  God 
^     ^  ^  JL  Jft.»        ^     ^  ^  ,  ^ 


Zi  ■  on,  Zi  -  on, 
31 


No.  30.    f  mmi  ®«tt  km  fwioujs. 

"Unto  you  therefore  which  believe  he  is  precious." — 1  Peter  2:  7. 


Chas.  H.  Gabriel. 


James  McGranahan,  by  per. 

:  N  N  


-0- 


1.  I     cannot  tell  how  precious  The  Saviour  is  to    me,      Since  I  have  Him  ac- 

2.  I     cannot  do  for  Je  -  sus    As  much  as  I  should  like;  But  I  will  e'er  en  - 

3.  Whene'er  I  think  of  Je-sus,    I    cannot  but  re  -  joice;    To  me  He's  ev  -  er 
^  ^    ^     ^  ,N     ^     ,S  N 


V  V  V  V 


r 


^ — > — i^—v-: 


1 


9      ^  • 


-« — «  #1- 

-0—0  0- 


cept  ed,  A.nd  He  hath  made  me  free;  I  can-not  tell  His  good-ness,  E  - 
deav-  or  To  work  with  all  my  might;  For,  was  not  my  dear  Sav  -  lour  For 
pre-cious,  For  Him  I   raise  my  voice  :  I   know  He  has  in     glo  -  ry  A 


I 


4    4  S 


nough  to  sat  -  is  -  fy ;    And  if  you'll  only  take  Him,  You'll  see  the  reason  why. 
sin  -  ners  cru-ci  -fied?For  me,  then,  surely,  Je  -  sus  Hung  on  the  cross  and  died, 
home  prepar'd  for  me.  Where  I  shall  live  for-ev  -  er  So     happy,  and  so  free. 

N  ^  N  ,N   I     1^  1^ 


CHORUS. 
N  


5 


mm 


1 


-0  0^ — 0 

can  -  not    tell    how   pre  -  cious  The  Sav  -  iour    is      to  me 


V      U  1 


on  -  ly      can    en  -  treat    you     To  come,  and  taste  and 

♦  ,^    ."^  ^ 


33 


No.  31. 


m\ttM  f  alky  of  Mm, 


•'A  rest  to  tbe  people  of  God."— Hetj.  4:  9. 
Hev.  W.  O.  CusHiXG.  W.M.  F.  Sherwin,  by  per. 

1.  Beau  -  ti  -  ful  val  -  ley   of   E  -  -den  !  Sweet  is  thy  noon-tide  calm  ; 

2.  O    -  ver  the  heart  of   the  mourner    Shineth    thy  gold  -  en  day, 

3.  There  is   the  home  of  my  Sav-iour;  There,  with  the  blood- wash'd  throng, 


ft  )e  ^  Iff  ^ 

^  imJ/  — U — U — ^ 

iii 

-l^— U — y — 1 — u 

^                                 V    -ar    1  ^ 

 ^  1  ^  .^J 

O  -  ver  the  hearts  of   tiie    wea  -  ry,  Breathing  thy  waves  of  balm. 
Wafting  the  songs  of   the    an  -  gels  Down  from  the  far     a  -  way. 
O  -  ver  the  highlands  of    glo  -  ry    Boll  -  eth    the  great  new  song. 


refrain: 


*    « -  jp 

:^    ^    ^  J 

Beau  -  tl  -  ful  val  -  ley  of 

1  tf— i— L 

E  -  den,  P 

s    « — *  1 

[ome  of  the  pure  and 

— \ — P— 1 — V- 

blest.  How 
^ft—fi—ft-W-^ 

^ — i.^ — ^ 

V       '\/       V       \  V 

^^^^^ 

the  pure  and  blest, 


oft  -  en  a  -  mid  the  wild  bil  -  lows    I  dream  of   thy  rest — sweet  rest ! 


-(2- 


33 


No.  32.  ill  ^tm&  %  fott  tm  t\u  Pomitt^. 


This  song  was  suggested  by  a  thrilling  incident  of  a  wreck  and  rescue  at  sea. 


"W.  W.  D.  James  McGranahan,  by  per. 


1.  Fierce  and  wild  the  storm  is  rag  -  ing  Eound  a   helpless  bark, 

2.  Wea  -  ry,  helpless,  hopeless  sea  -  men  Faint  -  ing  on  the  deck, 

3.  On       a    wild  and  stormy    o  -  cean,  Sink  -  ing  neath  the  wave, 

4.  Dar  -  ing  death  thy  soul  to    res  -  cue,  He       in   love  has  come, 


2  ft  r/-.-— 1  «  «- 

-pi!^-*  r  ,*  r 

i  III 

On     to  doom  'tis  swift  -  ly  driv-ing,  O'er  the  wa-ters  dark! 

With  what  joy  they  hail  their  sav  -  iour,  As     he  hails  the  wreck ! 

Souls  that  per  -  ish  heed  the  mes  -  sage,  Christ  has  come  to  save  ! 

Leave  the  wreck  and  in  Him  trust-ing,  Thou  shalt  reach  thy  home  1 


CHORUS. 
Joy,  behold  the  sav 


^.  S 


iour. 


J05',  the  message  heir, 


"I'll  stand  by   un-til  the  morning,  I've  come  to  save  you,  do  not  fear,"  Yes, 

I  1 — j — p  ^— p_  ^  1  ,  I   ,   ^  ^  j^— ^  ^ 

34: 


I'll  stand  by  until  the  n 

lorning,  I've  come  to  save  you,  do  noi 

-f — ^-t-rr-1 — r- 

L^^ — ^  U 

fear,  do  not  fear, 
i     N     t  i 

No.  33.        ^mi  Iry  §to0l 

The  blood  of  Christ  cleauseth  us  from  all  sin." — 1  Johx  1 :  7. 
Tanny  J.  Crosby.  W.  H.  Doane,  by  per. 


±^3   _  , 

^  : 

 , 

\  \  ^ — 

-« — « — ^ — 
-J — — ^ 

^z?  ^ 

— ^ 

L-«  #  e — 

-A 

1.  We're  saved  by  the  blood  That  was  drawn  from  the  side  Of    Je  -  sus  our 

2.  O      yes,  'tis  the  blood  Of   the  Lamb  that  was  slain;  He  conquered  the 

3.  We're  saved  by  the  blood.  We  are  sealed  by  its  power; 'Tis  life  to  the 

4.  That  blood  is    a    fount  Where  the  vil-est  may  go,     And  wash  till  their 

5.  We're  saved  by  the  blood,  Hal  -  le  -  lu  -  jah   a  -  gain;    We're  saved  by  the 


Lord,  When  He  languished  and  died.  Hal  -  le  -  lu  -  jah  to    God,  For  re- 
grave.  And  He  liv  -  eth   a  -  gain, 
soul.  And  its  hope  ev  -  ery  hour, 
souls  Shall  be  whi  -  ter  than  snow, 
blood,  Hal  -  le  -  lu  -  jah,    A  -  men. 


^  

#  -—'  ■  p—  ^  't'-O 

demption  so  free;  Hal  -  le  -  lu  -  jah,  Hal  -  le  -  lu-jah,  Dear  Saviour,  to  Thee 

S— I — i  \ 


I 


35 


No.  34.     (^me  mw  mlik  tht  ^^xL 

♦'Come  now  let  us  reason  together,  saith  the  Lord."  -Isa.  1 : 18. 


W.  W.  D.  James  McGranahan,  by  per. 


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1.  Come 

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souls     that     are     long  -  ing  for 

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jas  -  ure,  Our 

2.  The  pleas  -  xires  of  sin      are  de  -  ceiv  -  ing,  They've 

3.  The  pleas  -  iires  of  sin      are  all  fleet  -  ing,  They 

4.  Then  all  who  are  long  -  ing  for  pleas  -  ure.  Ye 

6.  Of  Je    -  sus,  thy  choice  be  now  mak  -  ing,  Ke  - 


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Sav-iourhas  pleasures  to     give;  Come 
noth  -  ing  for  yes  -  ter  -  day's  pain,  But 
van  -  ish  with  life's  passing  morn;  Like 
wea  -  ry,  and  all  who  are   worn;  Come 
deem-er,  and  Saviour,  and  Lord;  And 

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find  in  His  love  the  rare 
hope  of  to  -  mor-row  re  - 
dew-drops  the  morning  sun 
find  in  the  Lord  a  sure 
soon  in    the  glo  -  ry   a  - 

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TO 


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treas  -  ure,  That   makes  eve  -  ry 

ceiv  -  ing,  And    then,  its —  To  - 

greet  -  ing.  They  glis   -  ten  and 

treas  -  ure,  That   from  you  shall 

wak  -  ing.  You'll  share  in  the 


true     pleas  -  ure  live. 

mor  -  row —     a  -  gain, 

then    they     are  gone, 

nev  -   er        be  torn, 

Saint's  blest    re  -  ward. 


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CHORUS. 


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Come  now  saith  the  Lord,  let  us  reason,  Come  now  and  your  purpose  declare; 


1 1. 


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Mi 


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Is  it  pleasures  of  sin  for  a  season,  Or  pleasures  the  glo  -ri-fied  share. 


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L  L  . 


No.  35. 


"In  my  Father's  house  are  many  mansions." — John  14:  2. 
Rev.  William  Hunter.  Arr.  by  'Willla.m  Miller,  M.  D. 


n  A                   III  ,1 

III 

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^  J  My  heavenly  home  is  bright  and  fair;  Nor  pain,  nor  death  can  enter  there; 

]  Its  glittering  tow'rs  the  sim  out  -  shine;  That  heav'nly  mansion  shall  be  mine. 
2  j  My      Fa  -  ther's  house  is  built  on  high;  Far,  far  above  the  starry  sky; 

\  When  from  this  earth  -  ly  pris-on  free,  That  heav'nly  mansion  mine  shall  be, 
o  j  Let    oth  -  ers  seek  a  home  be  -  low.  Which  flames  devour,  or  waves  o'erflow, 

I  Be  mine  a  hap  -  pier  lot,  to  own  A  heav'nly  mansion  near  the  throne. 
,  (  Then    fail  this  earth,  let  stars  decline.  And  sun  and  moon  refuse  to  shine, 

{  All      na  -  ture  sink   and  cease  to  be.  That  heav'nly  mansion  stands  for  me. 


CHORUS. 


I'm  going  home,  I'm  go  -  ing  home,  I'm  going  home    to  die  no  more, 


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1 


To  die  no  more.  To  die  no  more,  I'm  going  home    to    die     no  more. 

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37 


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i 


No.  36. 


"They  saw  no  man,  save  Jesus  only." — Matt.  17:  8. 
Hattie  M.  CONREr.  Hev.  E.  Lowet,  by  per, 


1.  Whattho'  clouds  are  hov'ring  o'er  me, 

2.  Whattho' all     my  earth-ly  journey 

3.  Whattho'  all     my  heart  is  yearning 

4.  When  I   soar    to  realms  of  glo  -  ry, 


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1^ 


And  I    seem    to  walk  a  -  lone — 
Bringeth  naught  but  weary  hours. 
For  the  loved  of  long  a  -  go — 
And  an    en  -  trance  I    a  -  wait, 


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Longing,  'mid  my  cares  and  crosses,  For  the  joys  that  now  are  flown — ■ 

And,  in  grasp  -  ing  for  life's  ros  -  es,  Thorns  I  find   in  -  stead  of  fiow'rs — 

Bit  -  ter  les  -  sons  sad  -  ly  learning  From  the  shadowy  page  of   woe — 

If      I    whis-per, *'Je-sus  on-ly!"  Wide  will  ope  the  pearl -y  gate; 


m 


If   I've  Je  -  sus,  "Je  -  sus  on  -  iy,"  Then  my  sky  will  have  a  gem; 

If   I've  Je  -  sus,  "  Je  -  sus  on-ly,"  I     pos-sess     a    cluster  rare; 

If   I've  Je  -  sus,  "Je-sus  on-ly,"  He'll  be  with  me    to    the  end; 

When  I  join  the  heavenly  chorus,  And  the  an  -  gel  hosts  I  see, 


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He's  a  Sun  of  brightest  splendor.  And  the  Star  of  Beth  -  le  -  hem. 
He's  the  "Lil  -  y  of  the  Val-ley."  And  the  "Rose  of  Sha -ron"  fair. 
And,  un-seen  by  mor-tal  vis  -  ion,  An  -  gel  bands  will  o'er  me  bend. 
Precious  Je  -  sus,  "  Je  -  sus  on  -  ly,"  Will  my  theme  of   rap  -  ture  be. 


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No.  37. 


'The  Lord  is  my  helper."— Heb.  13:  6. 


i 


R.  G.  H. 

Moderato—hold. 

 ^- 


R.  Geo.  Halls,  by  peri 


1.  Whom  have  I,  Lord,  in  heav'n  but  Thee?  None  but  Thee!  None  but  Thee! 
2.1        en  -  vy  not  the  rich  their  joys,  Christ  for  me!    Christ  forme! 

3.  Tho'  with  the  poor  be  cast  xn:^    lot,    Christ  for  me!    Christ  forme! 

4.  Tho'    I      am  now  on  hos-tile  ground, Christ  for  me!    Christ  forme! 

5.  And  when  my  life  draws  to  its  close,  Christ  for  me!    Christ  for  me! 

'      -      -      -  f-  -g- 


m. 


And  this  my  song  thro'  life  shall  be,  Christ  for  me!  Christ  for  me! 
I  cov  -  et  not  earth's  glitt -'ring  toys,  Christ  for  me!  Christ  for  mel 
He  knoweth  best,"— I  mur  -  mur  not,  Christ  for  me!  Christ  for  me! 
And  sin  be  -  set  me  all  a  -  round, Christ  for  me!  Christ  for  me! 
Safe    in    His  arms    I      shall   re- pose,  Christ  for  me!  Christ  for  me! 


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He  hath  for  me  the  wine-press  trod.  He  hath  redeemed  me  "by  His  blood. 
Earth  can  no  last-ing  bliss  be  -  stow,  "Fading"  is  stamped  on  all  be -low; 
Tho' "Vine  and  Fig-tree"  blight  assail,  The  "la- bor  of  the  01-ivefail,' 
Let  earth  her  fiercest  bat  -  ties  wage,  And  foes  a  -  gainst  my  soul  engage. 
When  sharpest  pains  my  frame  pervade.  And  all  the  powers  of  nature  fade, 
^    ^    ^    ^    ^  ] 


And  reo-on-ciled  my  soul  to.  God,  Christ  for 
Mine  is  a  joy  no  end  can  know,  Christ  for 
And  death  o'er  flocks  and  herds  pre-vail,  Christ  for 
Strong  in  His  strength  I  scorn  their  rage,  Christ  for 
Still  will    I  sing  thro'  death's  cold  shade,  Christ  for 

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me  I 
me! 
me! 
me! 
me! 
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Christ  for 
Christ  for 
Christ  for 
Christ  for 
Christ  for 

J  a — 


me! 
me! 


30 


No.  38.    mn  ^m^  gM  m  muhm^ 


9 


"Watch  therefore;  for  ye  know  not  what  hour  your  Lord  doth  come."— Matt.  24:  42. 
Fanny  J.  Crosby.  W.  H.  Doane,  by  per. 


N  1 


1.  When  Je  -  sus  comes  to    re  -  ward  His    servants,  Whether     it  be 

2.  If       at    the  dawn  of   the  ear  -  ly     morning,  He    shall  call  us 

3.  Have  we  been  true  to    the  trust  He    left    us  ?  Do    we    seek  to 

4.  Bless  -  ed  are  those  whom  the  Lord  finds  watching.  In   His   glo  -  ry 

•  f    P  P  P—  P  P  rH«  P  ,e  ft— 


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noon 
one 
do 
they 


or   night,     Faith -ful    to  Him   will    He   find     us  watching, 
by    one.       When  to    the  Lord  we     re  -  store    our  talents, 
our  best  ?      If        in    our  hearts  there  is   naught  condemns  us, 
shall  share;     If       He  shall  come  at     the  dawn   or  midnight, 
I  «  fi 


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REFRAIN. 


With 
Will 
We 
Will 


our  lamps  all  trimm'd  and  bright?    Oh,    can    we   say   we  are 
He  an  -  swer  thee — Well  done  ? 
shall  have   a     glo  -  rious  rest. 
He  find   ue   watch  -  ing  there  ? 


i 


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read  -  y,    brother?      Eead-y   for  the  soul's  bright  home  ?  Say   will  He 


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I 


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find  you  and  me  still  watching,  Waiting,  waiting  when  the  Lord  shall  come? 


J  u 


40 


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1  f- 


No.  39.  '§mtt-^mxA, 

"  There  remainetli  therefore  a  rest."— Heb.  4  :  9. 


Fanny  J.  Crosby.  Hubert  P.  Main,  by  per. 


1.  Gliding  o'er  life's  fit  -  ful  wa  -  ters,  Heav  -  y   siirg  -  es  sometimes 

2.  Oft  we  catch   a    faiut   re  -  flee  -  tion  Of      its  bright  and  ver-nal 

3.  To    our  Fa  -  ther,  and    our  Sav  -  iour,  To      the  Spir  -  it,  Three  in 

4.  'Tis  the  wea  -  ry  pil  -  grim's  Home-land,  Where  each  throbbing  care  shall 


roll;  And  we  sigh     for  yonder  ha  -  ven,  For  the  Home-land  of  the  soul, 
hills;  And,  tho'  distant,  how  we  hail  it !  How  each  heart  with  rapture  thrills  ! 
One,  We  shall  sing  glad  songs  of  triumph  When  our  harvest  work  is  done, 
cease,  And  our  longings  and  our  yearnings.  Like  a  wave,  be  hushed  to  peace. 

«  A  m  Jl^  -S- 


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REFRAIN. 

cres. 


dim. 


i 


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ed  Home-land,  ev  -  er   fair  !  Sin  can  nev  -  er    en    -  ter  there  ; 


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5  V 

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-«r—r 


But  the   soul,   to   life   a  -  wak-ing,  Ev  -  er  -  last  -  ing  bloom  shall  wear. 


41 


No.  40. 


^0  ht  Mm. 


"Having  a  desire  to  depart,  and  to  be  with  Christ."— Phil.  1:  23. 
EeT.  W.  O.  Gushing.  Iba.  D.  Sanket,  by  per. 

-N — ^ — 1 — ^ 


1.  I     have  heard    of       a     land  far  a  -  way,  And  its 

2.  There  are  fore  -  tastes  of    heav  -  en  be  -  low,  There  are 

3.  In   that   noon -tide  of     glo  -  ry  so  fair.  In  the 

4.  There  the  ran  -  somcd  with   Je  -  sus  a  -  bide  In  the 


»  r  •  a 


glo  -  ries  no  tongue  can  de  -  clare;  Bnt  its    beau  -  ty  hangs 

mo  -  ments  like  joys     of  the  blest;  But  the  splen-dors  no 

gleam  of  the  riv  -   er  of  life,  There  are  joys    that  the 

shade  of  the  shel  -  ter  -  ing  fold;  Ev  -  er  -  more   by     Im  - 


S3 


^  I 

o  -  ver   the    way,  And  with  Je  -  sus   I    long   to     be  there, 

mor-tal    can  know,  Of    the  land  where  the  wea  -  ry    shall  rest, 

faithful  shall  share;  O      how  sweet -ly  they  rest  from  the  strife! 

mau-u  -  el's    side,  They  shall  dwell  in  the  glo  -  ry     un  -  told. 

3S:  •    S:  S:  S:  . 


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REFRAIN. 


12=:^ 


N  N 


To  be  there,  to    be  there. 


And  with  Je  -  sus  I  long  to  be 


there;      To  be  there,       to  be  there,  And  with  Jesus  I  long  to  be  there 

-0--0--0-  ■0-'0-^  ^  1^  ^ 


^        to  be  there,  D    p    i  I     1^  S 

4:2 


No.  41. 


'Thou  hast  crowned  him  with  glory  and  honor." — Tb.  8:  5. 


Rev.  Thos.  Kelly. 


Arr.  by  Geo.  C.  Stebbiks,  by  per. 


-I  ^  

■  i  ■ 

1.  Look,  ye  saints,  the  sight  is  glorious,    See     the  "Man  of  sorrows"  now, 

2.  Crown  the  Saviour !  Angels  crown  Him,  Rich  the  trophies  Je-sus  brings, 

3.  Sin  -  ners  in    de  -  ris-ioncrown'd  Him,  Mocking  thus  the  Saviour's  claim, 

4.  Hark!  the  bursts  of  ac  -  cla  -  ma -tion!  Hark!  these  loud  triumphant  chords, 

^   .  .    


From  the  fight  re  -  turn  vie  -  to  -  rious,  Ev  -  ery  knee  to  Him  shall  bow. 
In      the  seat  of  pow'r  enthrone  Him,  While  the  vault  of  heav  -  en  rings. 
Saints  and  an -gels  crowd  a- round  Him,  Own  His  ti  -  tie,  praise  His  name. 
Je    -  sus  takes  the  high  -  est  sta  -  tion.  Oh     what  joy  the  sight  af- fords. 


REFRAIN. 


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Crown  Him!  crown  Him 

,  angels  crown  Him! 

Crown  the  Saviour  "King  of 
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kings." 

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Crown  Him!  crown  Him,  angels  crown  Him!  Crown  the  Saviour  "King  of  kings." 


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43 


No.  42.      #X  pnX  ttp0tt  f». 


"  Look  tmto  me  and  be  ye  saved." — IsA.  45:  22. 

James  McGranahak,  by 


per. 


1.  Would  you  lose  your  load    of   sin?  Fix 

2.  "Would  you  calm  -  ly  walk    the  wave?  Fix 

3.  Would  you  have  your  cares  grow  light?  Fix 

4.  Griev-ing,  would  you  com  -  fort  know  ?  Fix 

5.  Would  you  strength  in  weakness  have?  Fix 


your  eyes  up  -  on  Je  -  sus; 

your  eyes  up  -  on  Je  -  sus; 

your  eyes  up.-  on  Je  -  sus; 

your  eyes  up  -  on  Je  -  sus; 

your  eyes  up  -  on  Je  -  sus; 


\ 


Would  you  know  God's  peace  within?  Fix  your  eyes  up -on  Je  -  sus; 

Would  you  know  His  pow'r  to    save?  Fix  your  eyes  up  -  on  Je  -  sus; 

Would  you  songs  have  in    the  night?  Fix  your  eyes  up  -  on  Je  -  sus; 

Hum  -  ble    be    when  blessings  flow?  Fix  your  eyes  up -on  Je  -  sus; 

See       a   light   be  -  yond  the  grave?  Fix  your  eyes  up -on  Je  -  sus; 


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L_|  1  1 

CHOEUS, 

Je  -  sus  who  on  the  cross  did  die,     Je  -  sus  who  lives  and  reigns  on  high, 
^  — '  I  i      '  — y — b' — F         '  ' 

^ —  ^1  — I  ^ — «'  •  •  • 

He      a  -  lone   can  jus  -  ti  -  fy;      Fix   your  eyes  up  -  on  Je  -  sus. 

w       '      ^'  'I      U    u    y         — " 

44 


No.  43. 


Hev.  Isaac  Watts. 


Thine  eyes  shall  behold  the  land  that  is  very  far  olf ' — ^IsA.  33: 17. 

"William  Hexry  Oakley,  by  per. 


1.  There     is     a      land     of  pure  delight,  Where  saints  im-mor-tal  reign; 

2.  Sweet  fields,  be  -  j'ond  the  swelling  flood,  Stand  dress'd  in  liv  -  ing  green; 
3.0       could  we    make  our  doubts  remove, — Those  gloomy  doubts  that  rise, - 

^  ^    ^    A.    ^'  4^ 


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I 


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SE3 


E  -  ter  -  nal  day  ex -eludes  the  night,  And  pleasures  ban -ish  pain. 
So  to  the  Jews  fair  Ca  -  naan  stood,  While  Jor-dan  rolled  between. 
And  see    the    Ca  -  naan  that   we   love,    With  un  -  be- clouded  eyes,- 


^1 

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I 

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^  ^  ^ 

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There  ev  -  er  -  last  -  ing  spring  a  -  bides.  And  nev  -  er  -  fad  -  ing  flo w'rs ; 
But  tim  -  orous  mortals  start   and  shrink  To    cross  this  nar  -  row  sea, 
Could  we    but  climb  where  Mo  -  ses  stood,  And  view  the  landscape  o'er, — 


m 


1s=t 


Death,  like  a    nar    -  row  sea,  di  -  vides  That  heavenly  land  from  ours. 
And     lin-ger,  tremb  -  ling  on  the  brink,  And  fear     to  launch  a  -  way. 
Not  Jordan's  stream,  nor  death's  cold  flood,  Should  fright  us  from  the  shore. 

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45 


No.  44.  #h,  f  am  m  Pa|)pH  in 


"Happy  are  thy  men,  happy  are  these  thy  servants." — 1  Kings  10:  8. 
Arthur  T.  Pierson.  Ja^ies  McGranahan,  by  per. 

1.  Oh,  I  am  so  happy  in  Je  -  sus,  His  blood  has  redeem'd  me  from  sin, 

2.  Oh,  I  am  so  happy  in  Je  -  sus.  He  taught  me  the  se  •  cret    of  faiths 

3.  Oh,  I  am  so  happy  in  Je  -  sus,  I      lay  my  whole  soul  at    His  feet; 

4.  Oh,  I  am  so  happy  in  Je  -  sus.  If   earth  in  His  love    is     so  blest, 


1 

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I  weep  and  I  sing  in  my  gladness,  To  know  He  is  dwelling  with-in. 
To  rest  in  believing  His  promise.    And  trust  ichat-so- ev  -  er    He  sailh. 
The  love  He  has  kindled  within  me    Makes  service  and  suf  -  fer  -  ing  sweet 
What  joy  in  His  glorified  presence,  To  sit   at    His  feet  as    His  guest. 


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Hp  •  »  --' 

CHORITS. 
;i  ^     N    N    N  N 


Oh,  I  am  so  happy  in  Je  -  sus.  From  sin  and  from  sorrow    so  free 


B_0_M    ^  f-  fr^  ^  '^ 


So  happy  that  He  is  my  Saviour,  So  hap  -  py  that  Je  -  sus  loves  me. 


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No.  45.  ®to  ^mftt  '^xmtpi'^  <^outtdw0. 


Lev.  25:  8-13. 


English. 


R.  S.  Thain,  by  per. 


1 — r 


1.  The  gos  -  pel    trumpet's  sounding   The  year  of    ju  -  bi  -  lee, 

2.  For -sake  your  wretched   ser  -  vice,  Your  master's  claims  are  o'er; 

3.  A     bet  -  ter     Mas  -ter  s  call  -  ing, 

4.  He     of  -  fers   you    sal  -  va  -  tion, 

5.  In     liv  -  ing    faith  ac  -  cept  Him 


In  ac- cents  true  and  kind; 
And  points  to  joys  a  -  bove; 
Give  up  all  else     be  -  side; 


1 — h 


free. 

more. 

mind. 

love. 

fied. 


And  grace  is  all 
A  -  vail  yourselves 
He    asks     a     lov  - 
And,  long  -  ing,  waits 
While  grace  is  loud 


a  -  bound -ing, 
of    free  -  dom, 
ing  ser  -  vice, 
to  make  you 
ly    call  -  ing, 

4=-r-(2  fi— 


To    set    the  bond  -  men 
Be    Sa  -  tan's  slaves  no 
And  claims  a    will  -  ing 
The  ob  -  jects    of  His 
Look  to    the     Cru  -  ci  - 


CHORUS. 


i 


Ke  -  turn,  re  -  turn,  ye     captives,    Ee  -  turn    un  -  to   your  home, 


-r-r^   g  g 

^       1  -i- 

1 

— »  0  1  ^ — 

mm 

—\  

The 

4- — r  1 — r-^ 

gos  -  pel    trum  -  pet's 
r-P  «  P  P-^ 

sound -ing,  The 

^*  ^  i  ^ 

ju  -  bi  -  lee  is 

 ft  ^ 

1 

^  l?-T 

-fi.  ^  

:|    1    i  r 

-fiZ  

t: — r-'  i>  - 

 1  !  1 — 

f  »  0  0  

1 

-  i-  1    i  ' 

gos  -  pel  trum  -  pet's  sound-ing, 


The  ju  -  bi  -  lee  is 


come! 


47 


No.  46.     ©he  §fm  0t  §ii^  Garment. 

If  I  may  but  touch  his  garment,  I  shall  be  whole"— Matt.  9  :  21. 


G.  F,  R.  Geo.  F.  Boot,  l)y  per. 


 !  f!^  1  

— h  ^  h  -p  h  

-  5  *      *  ' 

i—ii^=i   P — g — j— 

1.  She 

2.  She 

3.  He 

on    -  ly  touch'd  the 
came  in     fear  and 
turnM  with  "  daughter 
A-  -fi- 

 S  gft^  V  a  J  1 

hem      of      His     gar  -  ment  As 
trem  -  bling     be  -   fore   Him,  She 
be       of       good  com  -  fort,  Thy 
^       ^       ^       ^  ^ 

1  \  

1  L 

-1  r     1  \  r-  f 

— r 

^_  _^  

— 9  Iff  13  19  IP  0  

1  ^^t/  

1  ^ 

1  

L-y  1?  ^  b'  b' — ' 

1 

-1 — ■^ — I  N— 

— . — « — s — 

0        J       s        4  - 

 -4     s.    '      »  - 

to       His    side  she 
knew  her    Lord  had 
faith    hath  made  thee 

stole,             A  - 
come.  She 
whole,"  And 

mid       the    crowd  that 
felt      that  from  Him 
peace   that  pass  -  eth 
^       ^     ^  ^ 

rl  1     t  i=: 

—  0  

— e>  #  0  »  

b' 

-P=-^  

 b     ;       b  1 

gath  -  er'd     a  -  round  Him,  And    straightway  she     was  whole, 
vir  -  tK.e    had  healed  her,  The    might  -  y     deed    was  done, 
all       un.  -  der  -  stand-ing    With  glad  -  ness    filled  her  soul. 


1^ 


1=^ 


Oh,  touch  the  hem  of   His  gar  -  ment  And  thou,  too,  shalt  be  frt 
h  ^    4t.    4^    ^  ^      ^    A-      A-  A- 

t  rrr&- 


I  • — ^1 


f — I — ^ — F^-.-g— 1- 


His  sav  -  ing  pow'r  this  ver  -  y    hour  Shall  give  new  life  to  thee 

^      A.    A-    A-  ^ 

-fi —  p——ff  p — rg  g  ^         — r  »  »  


4=8 


No. 47.  ''§mt  d  H\i  m&  att  oi  Whu" 

"  But  Christ  is  all  and  in  all."— Col.  3:  11. 
Hex.  Theo.  Moxod,  arr.  James  McGraxahax,  by  per. 

1 .  Oh,     the  bit  -  ter  pain    and     sor  -  row  That     a    time  could  ev  -  er 

2.  Yet     He  found  me;  I       be    -  held  Him  Bleeding    on  th'accurs-ed 

3.  Day    by   day    His  ten  -  der     mer  -  cy    Heal  -  ing,  help  -  ing,  full  and 

4.  High  -  er  than  the  high  -  est      heavens,    Deep  -  er    than  the  deepest 


■0- ' 

—fi — 

^1  Sr- 

I 

-T      \/  ^ 

1 — i?- 

be,  "When  I    proud  ly  said    to    Je  -  sus  "All    of  self,  and  none  of 

tree;  And  my  wist  -  ful  heart  said  faint  -  ly, "  Some  of  self,  and  some  of 

free,  Bro't  me  low  -  er,  while  I  whispered  "Less  of  self,  and  more  of 

sea,  Lord,  Thy  love  at  last  has  conquered  "iVbne  of  self,  and  all  of 


— «— 5  «!j  « 

S3=^ 

L^__  n 

=g  g=:-8- 

l-T  «r — 

Thee,"  All     of  self  and  none  of  Thee,  All      of  self  and  none  of 

Thee,"  Some  of  self  and  some  of  Thee,  Some  of  self  and  some  of 

Thee,"  Less  of  self  and  more  of  Thee,  Less    of  self  and  more  of 

Thee,"  None  of  self  and  all  of  Thee,  yone  of  self  and  all  of 


 ^  •   -Tg-  •  -0-  •  s-  . 


i 


Thee,  When  I  proud -ly  said  to  Jesus  "All  of  self  and  none  of  Thee." 
Thee,  And  my  wistful  heart  said  faintly  "Some of  self  and  some  of  Thee." 
Thee,  Bro't  me  low  -  er  while  I  whispered  "Less  of  self  and  more  of  Thee," 
Thee,  Lord  Thy  love  at  last  has  conquered  ' '  None  of  self  and  all     of  Thee. " 


9^ 


No.  48. 


€m  a  h  fight  ? 


Rev.  A.  T.  PlERSON, 


Wherefore  didst  thou  doubt  ?  "—Matt.  14:  31. 

P.  P.  Bliss,  by  per. 

i-H— ^— — h 

tiZsH — »i  1.: 


be  right  for  me  to 

be  right  in  doubt  to 

be  right,  such  loads  to 

be  right  to 

be  right  no  soul  to 

be  right  with  such  a 


go 
wait, 
bear, 

doubt  His  pow'r, 
seek, 
Lord, 


On     in  this 
Wait  for  the 
While  He  says 
Both  to     for  - 
Lest    I  should 
E  -  ven  to 


:!2=i:: 


dark,    un  -  cer  -  tain  way  ?  Say, 

day     that    tries  the  heart,  Ere 

"come,  I'll  give  you  rest?"  Bid - 

give     and   van-quish  sin?  E  - 

prove   un  -  fit      to  guide?  Can 

dread    the    hour  of  death?  Wait 

- .    •  ^  ^.        ■  - 


-0  ^  


I  be  -  lieve,"  and    yet  not 

I  shall  learn  what    is  my 

ding  me    cast     on     Him  my 

ven  in     trials  of     dark  -  est 

He  not    teach  my  tongue  to 

ing  in     faith  the    great    re  • 


I  ^1 


know 

Wheth 

-er 

my 

sins 

are 

put       a  - 

way? 

state, 

Fear  - 

ing 

the 

Judge 

should 

say       de  - 

part? 

care, 

Lean  - 

ing 

in 

love, 

up  - 

on  His 

breast. 

hour, 

Can 

not 

His 

love 

give 

peace  with  - 

in? 

speak. 

Will 

He 

not 

am 

pie 

strength  pro  - 

vide? 

ward, 

Calm  - 

ly 

I'll 

yield 

my 

dy    -  ing 

breath. 

50 


No.  49.         Mht  c^mittm  §wk 


They  drank  of  that  spiritual  rock  that  followed  them,  and  that  rock 
was  Christ."—!  COR.  10  :  4. 

Geo.  C.  Neeuiiasi.  .  Ira  D.  Saxkey,  by  per. 


 c  fVn 

 J  J  ~J  -K-J  J— 

^        ^        f  # 

1.  From  the  riv  -  en  Eock  there  floweth,    Liv-  ing  wa-  ter    ev  -  er  clear; 

2.  "Without  money,  with -out  mer -it,"   Je  -  sus  calls,  "Come  unto  Sle," 

3.  Fainting  in    the  des  -  ert,  drear -y,     Guilt-y    sin  -  ner,  hark ! 'tis  He! 


Wea-ry  pilgrim,  journeying  onward,  Know  you  not  that  Fount  is  near? 
Thirsty  traveller,  be  en  -  couraged,  Know  you  not  the  Fount  is  free  ? 
'Tis  the  Saviour  still  en  -  treating,    Know  you  not  He  call  -  eth  thee  ? 


Je  -  sus  is    the  Eock  of   A  -  ges —  Smitten,  stricken,   lo!  He  dies; 


f  f-  r 

-i — jj — -J — 

^$ 

h — d 

From  His  side  a 
^  ^  ft  ^  ^_ 

■"  a       Hi   ■■  if  — 

liv  -  ing  fountain, 
ft  0  ^  m 

-^—r  I  1  - 

Know  you  not  it 
^  ^  #  ^- 

sat  -  is  -  fies  ? 

-J^-n  ^— i  ^ 

H  y  9  p — J 

1 — — 

51 


No.  50. 


Mkm  art  €i0mittg 


Lookinf^  for  tliat  blessed  hojie,  and  the  glorious  appeaiinj!:  of  the  great  Grod 
aud  our  SaA-iour,  Jesus  Christ." — Titus  2:  13. 


Arr.  from  Frances  R.  Havergal. 


James  McGraxahan,  hv  per. 


my   Saviour,  Thou  art  com  -  ing  !    O     my  Kiiifr, 

2.  Thou  art  coming,  not     a      shadow,  Not     a    mist  and    not     a  tear, 

3.  Thou  art  coming,  we    are    wait-iug  With  a    hope  that  can  -  not  fail, 


l  «  a- 


9^ 


Ev  -  ery  tongue  Thy  name  confess-iug,  Well  may  we 
Not    a     sin,  and  not     a    sor  -  row,  On     that  sun  ■ 
Ask  -  ing  not  the   day     or     hour,     Anchored  stafe 

 1  1  r  1  r-  0— —  ,-  H 


re  -  joice  and  sing; 
rise  grand  and  clear;  . 
with  -  in    the  vail; 


y 

Thou 
Thou 
Thou 
.  Thou 


art  coming  !  rays  of  glo  -  ry,  Thro'  the  veil 
art  coming  !  Je  -  sus  Saviour,  Noth  -  ing  else 
art  coming!  at  Thy  ta  -  ble  We  are  wit  • 
art  coming !  Thou  art  coming !  Je  -  sus  our 


Thy  death  has  rent, 
seems  worth  a  thought, 
ness-es     lor  this, 
ha  -  lov  "  ed  Lord, 


I 


I 


G*ladden  now 
Oh  how  mar 
As  we  meet 
0     the  joy 


our    pil  -  grim  pathway,  Glo  -  ry    from  Thy  presence  sent. 
•  vel  -  ous  the   glo  -  ry.  And  the  bliss  Thy  pain  hath  bought. 
Thee  in    commun  -  ion,  Earn-est    of     our  coming  bliss. 
to     see     Thee  reigning,  Worshiped,  glo  -ri  -  fied,  a  -  dored. 


i 


CHORUS. 


D.  S. 


i 


Thou  art  coming, 
Thou  art  coming. 


Thou  art  coming.  We  shall  meet  Thee  on  Thy  way. 
we    shall  see  Thee,  And  be    like  Thee  on    that  day. 


=s3 


53 


No.  51.    #tt%  ^ru^titt0  m  nty  ^mmv< 


"Jesus  Christ  and  him  crucified," — 1  CoK,  2:  2. 
Fanny  J.  Crosby.  Wm.  F,  Shertvix,  by  per, 

1.  On  -  ly  trnstiiig    in    my   Saviour,  All    to  Him  my  soul  would  leave; 

2.  On  -  ly  trusting,  nothing  doubting,  This  is    all  that    I    can  do; 

3.  There  are  breakers  in    the  distance,  Yet  no   dan-ger  will    I  fear; 

4.  On  -  ly  trusting,    on  -  ly    trusting,  This  is     joy  and  life    to  me; 


a  B_ 


He  has  suffered   to    redeem  me, 
Ev  -  ery  tri  -  al    that  be -falls  me 
On    the  Rock  my  feet  are  rest  -  ing, 
Thou  wilt  nev  -  er  leave  me  friendless 


And  His  word  I  now  be-lieve. 
He    will  safe  -  ly  bring  me  thro'. 
Naught  of  harm  can  reach  me  here. 
While  I  cling,  O  Christ,  to  Thee. 


EEFRAITT. 


— « — y,^ — « — fv- 

' — ^=-!  -1 

Now  to  Christ  a  -  '. 

one  I'm  clinging, 

r-9  ^  1 — 

>— ^     1  H 

Tho'  the  tempest  i 

1 — ^ — 0 — i—- ■ 
ound  me  blow; 

r~~9  5  I 

7rt 

— r-VH 

-1— ^    .  ! 

 hr-n  1 

=J     r    1  =1 

^  Pv- 

tf — 1 — ti ' ' 

Heeding  not  the  g 

louds  a  -  bove 

me, 

Dreading  not  the 

vave 

s  be- 

■  low. 

w 

p#  #  

P#— 

— H— 

L_l_-U_|  U— 

H  1,<  si_^ — M 

53 


No.  52.   Mm  i]S  a  tew  ptt  hx  away. 


"  And  they  took  Jeaus  and  lod  him  away." — John  19: 16. 
7.rrs.  CsciL  r.  Alexander.  Geo.  C.  Stebbixs,  by  per. 

^  ^ — 0 — — 0 — 0 — a—^^ — ^ — ^  0—^0 — a—  ^     J  iL^^zgiiJ 

I  1.  There  is     a  green  hill  far    a -way,  With-out   a     cit  -  y  wall; 

2.  We     may  not  know,  we  can- not  tell    What  pains  He  had  to  bear; 

I  3.  He     died  that  we  might  be  forgiven,  He    died  to  make  us  good, 

i  4.  There  was  no  oth  -  er  good  enough,  To    pay  the  price  of  sin; 


^ft      — — fi 
> — ^ — ft  ^ 

P  

-L_J  

' — f- — \ — 

4 — I-  U- 

-»  » — 

T— 

^1 — ' 

P  9  »  

r-\ — 

_j  ^ — I  ^_ 

— # 

— h — \ — 

e   i  4 

a 

V            V            #     •  # 

Where  the  dear  Lord  was  cru  -  ci  -  fied,  Who  died  to  save  us  all. 

But     M-e  be-lieve  it    was  for  us     He    bung  and  suffered  there. 

That   we  might  go  at  last  to  heav'n,  Sav'd  by    His  precious  blood. 

He      on  -  ly  could  un  -  lock  the  gat«    Of  heav'n  and  let   ns  in. 


' — ^1 

# — ^ — — ^ 

— 

,f-  f-  -r  r 

— »  »  9  »  

 ^ — J 

1  1  \—Xr± 

f-l 

\     '    \    b  - 

N 

-a|- 

^=^- 

ir —  s  - 

Andt 

rust  in 

His 

— fi- 
le - 

deeming  blood,  And 
N 

try  His  works  to 

do. 

-f  ^ 

=^ 

=1= 

* 

Z~t  f  — r— 1 — r- 

64 


No.  53.     ^mmx  with  ihm, 

"  In  my  Father's  house  are  many  mansions." — John  14 :  2. 
Rev.  Akthuk  T.  Piebson.  Jamks  McGIlAXA^A^',  l)5'per. 


1^ 


^ — w — K    — * — * — ^  « — ^ — ^— 1^ — 


1.  In  my  Father's  honse  there  is    many  a  room,  And  my  Lord  has  gone  to  pre- 

2.  In  my  Father's  house  there  is    end  -  less  day,  With  no  cloud  of  sorrow  or 

3.  In  my  Father's  house  there's  no  want   or  woe,  And  there  can  be  no  more 

4.  In  my  Fatlier's  house  there  is     no  more  death,  For  the  life  of    God  we 

5.  In  my  Father's  house  there  are  bless -ed  saints,  Who  His  holy    im  -  age 


S5 


i 


pare     A   place  for  me;  O    can    it  be  That  I  shall  be  with  Him  there? 
care,     No  tearful  eyes,  no  groans  or  sighs,  They  know  who  are  with  Him  there, 
pray'r;  For  what  beside  can  God  provide,  Since  we  shall  be  with  Him  there, 
share ;  No  thought  of  sin  can  en  -  ter  in.  For  we  shall  be  with  Him  there, 
bear;    They  find  in  this  their  sweetest  bliss.  That  they  may  be  with  Him  there. 


0-^-0- 


p 


CHORUS. 


 ^-r-^-^  


For  -  ev  -  er  with  Je  -  sus    there,    For  -  ev  -  er  with  Je  -  sus  there; 


What  grace  divine,  that  He  is  mine !  And  I  shall  be  with  Him  there. 


H*  ^- 


P 


6G 


No.  54.  Mm  M%mm&  im^  %m  MkmmA, 


The  number  of  them  -was  ten  thousand  times  ten  thousand."— Rev.  5 :  11. 


Hexry  Au'ord,  D.  D. 


Ira  D.  Sakkey,  by  per. 


1.  Ten  thousand  times  ten  thou  -  sand,  In  sparkling 

2.  What  rush  of  hal  -  le  -  lu    -   jahs    Fill  all  the 

3.  0,    then  what  raptured  greet  -  ings   On  Canaan's 


I — V  s 


^^^^ 


rai  -  ment  briglit, 
earth  and    sky ! 
hap  -  py     shore  ! 
f-  ■0- 


i 


.-1- 


The   ar  -  mies 
What  ring-in  g 
What  knitting 


of 
of 

sev  • 


the  ransom'd  saints  Throng  up  the  steeps  of  light; 
a    thousand  harps  Bespeak  the    tri  -  umph  nigh  ! 
ered  friendships  up,  Where  partings  are    no     more  ! 

=  X — ^  «i 


I 


'Tis      fin  -  ished,  all     is     fin  -  ished,  Their  fight  with  death  and  sin  ; 
O         day     of  which  ere  -  a    -  tion  And     all     its  tribes  were  made ! 
Then    eyes  with  joy    shall  spar  -  kle,    That  brimm'd  with  tears  of   late  ; 


^ — . 

^ — 

1  1 

r-l  1 

\\  \  ) — 

9 — 

- 

«— — 

*  «  «— 

*  0 — — -0 — 

— i   i  i 

j-f-*  0  ^ 

fed 

Flinr 
0 

Orph 
# 

JO   -  I 

joy,  f 

ans  1 

>en  wide  the 
or   all  its 
lo    long  -  er 

gold  -  en  gates.  And 

form  -  er  woes  A 

fa  -  ther-lcss,  Nor  i 

let     the  vie  -  tors 
thousand-fold     re  - 
vid  -  OM's  des  -  o  - 

in. 

paid  ! 
late. 

-0  0  0  0  

-S-i— y  k  y— 

 \  ^— K 

J        V  ..   !        t  .  • 

1 

HEFRAIN. 


•7^    >  J 


0-^0-9 


✓  ✓ 

Hal  -  le  - 
S  S 


In 


jah  !  Hal  -  le  -  lu  -  jah 


to     the  Lamb  who  once  was 


slain  !  Hal-le  -  lu  -  jali !  Hal  le  -  lu  -  jah    to    Him  who  once  was  slain  ! 
1^  1  1 


ZfZZ 


\  \ — 

Copyright,  1878,  by  Biglow  &  Main. 


No.  55.         (^itt0itt0  att  %mt. 


"  Then  was  our  moutli  filled  with  singing." — Ps.  12G:  2. 
Rev.  E.  P.  Hammoxd.  Geo.  C.  Stkbbiks,  by  per. 


1.  I     feel     like    sing  -  ing  all     tlie  time,  My  tears  are  wiped  a  -  way; 

2.  When  on   the    cross  my  Lord  I    saw,    Nail' d  thereby  sins  of  mine; 

3.  When  fierce  tempta  -  tions  try  my  heart,  I  sing,  Je  -  sus  is  mine; 
4:.  The  wondrous  sto  -  ry    of    the  Lamb,  Tell  with  that  voice  of  thine, 

^  ^  ,       ^        ^  ^        A        JL        ^        Jr-  S. 


t — \ 


-(2- 


-A      _N  1  ; 

^  j 

For  Je  -  SU3     is      a    friend  of  mine,  I'll  serve  Him  ev  -  'ry  day. 

Fast  fell     the     burn-ing  tears;  but  now,  I'm  singing    all    the  time. 

And  so,    though  tears  at  times  may  start,  I'm  singing    all    the  time. 

Till  oth  -  ers,    with  the  glad  new  song  Go   singing    all    the  time. 


0  «_ 

Ft-r^^  

s — r- 

i 

1       W    1  1 

I'm  singing,  singing.  Singing  all  the  time ;  Singing,  singing.  Singing  all  the  time, 

'19-  -¥9-    ^  -O-         -0-  ^    f9-  a  7^. 


mil 


■o* — « 


^=1 


57 


Sin 


No.  56. 


•'And  all  mine  are  tMne,  and  thine  are  mine" — John  17:  10. 


Arr.  from  Eev.  J.  C.  Eyle.  James  McGraxahax,  by  per. 


-1 — ' 

' — i — #  

i-:  f    i'  i- 

1.  Mine  !  what  rays    of   glo  -  ry  bright  Now  up  -  on    the  promise  shine  ! 

2.  Mine  !  the  prom  -  ise  oft  -  en  read,    Now  in    liv  -  iug  truth  impressed 

3.  Mine  I  the  prom  -  ise  cannot  change,  Mine !  tho'  oft  my  eyes  are  dim  ; 

4.  Mine  !  tho'  of fc       my  hand  may  fail,  He      is  strong  and  holds  me  fast ; 

5.  Inline  !  when  death  the  bars  shall  break,  'Mid  those  glo  -  ries  all    di  -  vine. 


A  k 

ft--^—^ — 

-!  \  

* — ^ 

-1  V — b — 1 

-s?  ir-^ 

— » — i 

1  ;/ 

-A  :  

"n-T  ■ 

mm 

--i — 

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1 

I      have  found  the  Lord  my  light;  I      am  His,   and  He    is  mine. 
Once  ac  -  kuowledg'd  in    the    head.  Now  a  fire    with  -  in   the  breast. 
Naught  can  from  His  love  es  -  trange,  Those  who  place  their  trust  in  Him. 
By      His  blood  I    shall  pre  -  vail,  He    shall  lead  me  home  at  last 
"Sat  -  is-fied      I   shall  a  -  wake,  Clasp  His  feet,  and  call  Him  mim. 


^  •  ^— — 0 

 \  \ — 

-m^  F— 

\  'J 

—F-  F— 

— U — U-J 

-(2  — 

1  ^         ?  - 

CHORUS  ^ 


Mine,  oh, 

mine,  Mine,  oh, 

mine,   Je  -  sus 

1  b 

Christ,  my   Lord  and 
■c- 

^  f 

9-^  'S  1 

— — w— 

_>_r  m  ^  ^ 

L_|  ^yi  U— 

Sav 


iour,  I 


±t2=)= 


am 
■o- 


His 


38 


and  He 


No.  57. ''c^ittg  atttJ  fvayl  (^tmit^  §wml" 


Last  -words  of  a  faithful  minister  of  Christ,  who  recently  died  in  the  hope  of  the  goKpel 
Mary  S.  Wheeler. 

 K-^r-J->— ^ 


is 


P.  P.  Buss,  by  per. 

 l- 


3 


^    IE-  ter  -  ri-ty  dawns  on  my  vis  -  ion  to  -  day,  Gather  round  me  my 

I  The  shadows  are  past,  and  the  veil    is  withdrawn,  Brightly  now  does  the 

Q    I  E  -  ter  -  ni  -  ty  dawns!  Oh,  the  glo  -  ries  that  rise,  How  they  burst  on  my 

\  With  rapture  the  gleam  of   the  cit  -  y     I     see,    Where  the  crown  and  the 

 ^:?EE?-|^^EJ 


-St- 


CHORUS, 


2^ 


i 


«' — & — a— 


9* 


loved  ones  to  sing  and  to  pray;  ) 

morn    of  e  -  ter  -  ni  -  ty  dawn,  j  Hal  -1  e  -  lu  -  jah  !  Hal  -  le  -  lu  -  jah !  Halle 
Boul      in  its  blissful    sur-prise;  ( 
man  -  si  on  are  waiting  for  me.  f 

^     ^    I    J  ^1^     J-  ^ .  -0-  ^   ^  - 


-^-J-  ^  ^ 


a  J 


lu  -  jah,  we  sing ! 


Je  -sus  conquered  the  grave,  robbing  death  of  its  sting; 
m  .  »  -tt  •»-'■»-  -a-    o-  I 


4==t: 


33 


3E5 


0 — 


Ho  -  san-na  !  a-gain  let  the  glad  anthem  ring, ' '  Sing  and  pray !  E-terni-ty  dawns 


"Eternity  dawns  !"    There  will  be  no  more  night, 
I  am  nearing  the  gates  of  the  city  of  light; 
The  shadows  of  time  are  all  passing  away. 
Tarry  not,  0  my  Saviour,  come  quickly,  I  pray. 

"Eternity  dawns  !"   Earth  recedes  from  my  view; 
Weeping  friends,  now  farewell,  I  must  bid  you  adieu; 
I'm  resting  in  Jesus,  His  merits  I  plead. 
Fear  ye  not,  "for  my  God  shall  supply  all  your  need." 
"  Eternity  dawns  !"    'Tis  a  source  of  content, 
That  in  preaching  salvation  my  life  has  been  spent; 
'Tis  "Jesus  my  All,"  and  the  Saviour  of  men, 
May  His  grace  be  upon  you  forever.  Amen. 
59 


No.  58.  wy  §01}  t0-tti0ltt? 


E.  L. 


A  foolish  son  is  the  heaviness  of  hia  mother." — Pbov.  10:  1. 

Kev.  E..  LowRY,  by  per. 


With  tenderness. 


1.  Where  is  my  wand'ring  boy  to-night — The  boy  of  my  tend'rest  care,     The  | 

2.  Once  he  was  pure  as  morning  dew,  Ashe  knelt  at  his  mother's  knee;  No 

3.  0    could  I  see  you  now,  my  boy,  A.s     fair  as  in  old  -  en    time,  When. 

4.  Go    for  my  wand'ring  boy  to-night;  Go,  searchforhim  where  you  will;  But 


t=5: 


boy  that  was  once  my  joy  and  light,  The  child  of  my  love  and  prayer  ? 
face  was  so  bright,  no  heart  more  true,  And  none  was  so  sweet  as  he. 
prattle  and  smile  made  home  a  joy,    And  life  was  a  mer  -  ry  chime! 
bring  him  to  me  with  all  his  blight,  And  tell  him  I  love  him  still. 


CHORUS.   Not  too  fast. 


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1 — r 

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yi — ^ 

0 

1 — 0 — 0 — 0 — 0 — \^0 — 1 

where  is  my  boy  to  - 

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night?    0  w 

i_=  =  =  0  0  

here  is   my  boy    to  - 
If— ^  t±=P 

night?  ]!i 

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ly 

1^      ^  1  u 

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Lj^ — — fc^ — 1 

i 

L  »U 

— 

SI 


heart  o'erflows,  for  I  love  him,  he  knows;  O  where  is  my  boy  to  -  night' 


No.  59. 


'To  me  to  live  is  Clirist.'"— PniL.  1:  21. 

Jas.  McGranahan,  by  per. 
 K  h-rH  N  ^-  ' 


Precious  Saviour,  may  I   live,    On-ly  for  Thee!  Spend  the  powers 

Be  my  spir-it's  deep  de- sire    On-ly  for  Thee!  May  my  in  -  tel - 

2  j  In  my  joys  may  I     re-joice,  On-ly  for  Thee!  In    my  choices 

'  I  Meekly  may    I   suf  -  fer  grief,  On-ly  for  Thee!  Grateful -ly    ac - 

o  j  Be  my  smiles  and  be  my  tears,  On-ly  for  Thee!  Be  my  young  and 

^'    Be  my  peace  and  be  my  strife  On-ly  for  Thee!  Be  my  love  and 


-H —  L 


-0  0  0- 


1st 


CHORUS. 


Thou  dost  give    On  -  ly  for  Thee!  / 

lect  as  -  pire    On-ly  for  Thee!  | 

make  my  choice, On  -  ly  for  Thee!  \ 

cept  re  -  lief,     On  -  ly  for  Thee]  f 

ri   -  per  years,  On  -  ly  for  Thee!  \ 

be  my   life,     On  -  ly  for  Thee!  \ 


On  -  ly  Christ  who  died  for  mo 


—       -0  0  0  0  r-tf  0  0 


-N— N- 


I  L-S  J  L-j  ^_^_^_J-  ^  1-8 


T^— S»— ^— 


-« — « — 0 — "--s — ^  _    _  .  _ 

^      -<f-       •  ^  '  ^ 

Paid  the  price  and  made  me  free,  Now,  and  thro'  eter-ni  -  ty,  On  -  ly  for  Thee ! 


No.  60.  iii^gmmi 

""What  sliall  I  do  to  inherit  eternal  life  ? — Luke  18:  18. 


Eev.  James  Proctok.  Ira  D.  Sakket,  by  pen 


1.  Noth  -  ing,  eith  -  er    great     or    small — Noth  -  ing,  sin  -  ner,  no; 

2.  When  He,  from  His  loft    -  y    throne.  Stooped  to  do     and  die, 

3.  Wea  -  ry,    work  -  ing,  bur  -  dened  one,     Wherefore  toil    you  so  ? 

4.  Till      to      Je  -  sus'  work    you   cling    By       a  sim-ple  faith, 

5.  Cast    your  dead-ly  "do  -  ing"  down— Down  at  Je  -  sus'  feet; 


Je  -  sus  died    and  paid      it      all,       Long,       long     a  -  go. 

Ev  -  ery- thing  was  ful  -    ly  done:     Hearken     to     His  cry! 

Cease  your  do  -  ing;  all      was  done      Long,       long     a  -  go. 

"Do  -  ing"  is       a  dead-  ly  thing —  ''Doing"  ends    in  death. 

Stand  in  Him,  in  Him     a  -  lone,      Glo-rious-ly    com  -  plete. 


"It      is    fin-ished!"  yes,    in  -  deed,       Ein  -  ished  ev  -  ery  jot; 


jL_u — 0-* — 0  0  0 — r- — — 0  fs?  — r-g  0  s— r— * — r-757- 

I  I        I  I        1^     I  I  ' 


Sin  -  ner,  this  is 


all 


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—9— 
you 

— #— 


need,     Tell    me,  is 


-P— 


not? 


G2 


No.  61.     mu&M  mxA^  af  §iU 


"  The  words  that  I  speak  unto  you,  they  are  spirit,  and  they  are  life."— John  6:  61. 


P.  P.  B.  P-  Bliss,  by  per. 


_ 

— K- 

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^  1 

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-■H — !  H  

— 1 — 

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1 

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-\ — 

0  4 

# 

& 

« 

— 1 — — 

1.  Sing  them 

o  - 

ver 

a  - 

gain 

to  me, 

Won  - 

der  - 

ful 

words 

of 

2.  Christ,  the 

bless 

-ed 

One 

gives 

to  all 

Won  - 

der  - 

ful 

words 

of 

3.  Sweet  -  ly 

ech 

-  o 

the 

gos  - 

pel  call, 

Won- 

der  - 

ful 

words 

of 

1  h 

^ 

— ^ 

-  ^ 

-0  0-.\ 

-»  

-0— 

0  - 

— g,  

-4j>  

f^f^  b— 

— 19  

-0 — 

 y   \  

pi: 


Life,  Let  me  more  of  their  beau-ty  see, 

Life;  Sin -ner,  list   to  the     lov  -  ing  call. 

Life,  Of  -  fer  par  -  don  and  peace  to  all, 

I  I    >  ^  ^  1^ 


 1- 


Wonder -ful  words  of 
Wonder -ful  words  of 
Wonder -ful  words  of 


e3 


Life.  Words  of  life  and  beau  -  ty,  Teach  me  faith  and  du  -  ty; 
Life.  All  so  free  -  ly  giv  -  en.  Woo  -  ing  us  to  heav  -  en. 
Life.      Je   -   sus,  on  -  ly    Suv  -  iour.  Sane  -  ti  -  fy     for  -  ev  -  er. 


I— 


-a— 


1 


ut. 

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fe4 


11 


Beautiful  words,  wonderful  words.  Wonderful  words  of  Life, 


^  ^  ^  ^ 


63 


Life. 


No.  62.  must  it  k  to  k  Mhm, 


"  There  shall  be  no  more  death,  neither  sorrow,  nor  crying." — Kev.  21:  4, 
Mrs.  Elizabeth  Mills.  Geo.  C.  Steubixs, 

Duet.  i 


by  per. 


1.  We  speak 

2.  We  speak 

3.  We  speak 


of 
of 
of 


4.  We      speak  of 


the 
its 
its 
its 


land 
path  - 
peace 
free  ■ 


of 

ways 
and 


the 

of 

its 


blest, 
gold, 
love. 


dom      from  sin, 


5.  Do      Thou,     Lord,  midst  pleas  -  ure 


woe. 


A 

Its 

The 

From 

For 


coun  -  try  so  bright  and  so 
walls  deck'd  with  jew  -  els  so 
robes     which  the   glo    -  ri    -  fied 


row  tempta 


tion    and  care. 


fair.  And  oft  .  are  its 
rare,  Its  won  -  ders  and 
wear,      The     songs  of  the 


From  tri 


als 


heav   -  en         our  spir  -  its      pre  -  pare,      Then  short  -  ly 


with 
we 


-J  N 

 «  h-r  « 

glo  -  ries  con  -  fest,  But  what  must  it  be  to  be  there, 

pleasures  un  -  told.  But  what  must  it  be  to  be  there, 

bless  -  ed  a   -  bove,  But  what  must  it  be  to  be  there, 

out     and  with  -  in,  But  what  must  it  be  to  be  there, 

al    -  so  shall   know,  And  feel    what  it  is  to  be  there. 


REFRAIN. 


3± 


To  be  there. 


to  be  there. 


Oh  what  must  it  be   to  be  there. 


to  be  there. 


to  be  thei-e. 


to  be  there, 


To  be  there, 


^  s 


4-^ 


1 


to  be  there,         Oh  what  must  it  be  to  be  there. 


to  be  there, 


to  be  there, 
04. 


to  bo  there. 


No.  63.        pn      fomu  Uv 


"Behold  I  stand  at  the  door  aud  knocli." — Eev.  3:  20 
Arr.  by  W.  W.  D. 


C.  C.  T7iLUAJi;i,  by  per. 


1.  Have  yon  a  -  ny  room  for  Je  -  sus,    He    who  bore  your  load  of  sin ; 

2.  Koom  for  pleasure,  room  for  business,  But  for  Christ  the  cru-  ci  -fied; 

3.  Have  you  a  -  ny  time  for  Je  -  sus.  As     in   grace  He  calls  a  -  gain  ? 

4.  Koom  and  time  now  give  to  Je  -  sus,  Soon  will  pass  God's  day  of  grace; 


^Ht—l  «  

r" 

■>9-  • 

 1  

7,-. — r- 

L|  

H  ?  

1  ' 

9 

-a'-T— H  s — % — %r : -ji- 

As    He  knocks  and  asks  ad  -  mission,     Sin  -  ner  will  you  letHim^in? 

Not    a    place  that  He  can  en  -  ter,     In     the  heart  for  which  He  died  ? 

O       to  -  day    is  time  ac  -  cept-ed,  To-mor  -  row  you  may  call    in  vain. 

Soon  thy  heart  left  cold  and  si  -  lent,    And  thy  Saviour's  pleadings  cease. 


br^-:  -^f  

r  — r=^ 

1  1  

CHORUS. 


=4=^ 

 ^  1N— ^-t-^ 

—li—. — ^ — ^1  ^1  *|  ^— 

•J 

Eoom  for  Jesus,  King  of 

glo  -  ry, 

1 — — 0  0  0  g  ^ — 

Has  -  ten  now  His  word  o  -. 

•  ■♦- 

-  T     f    ^ — ^  J.  ^ 

bey. 

2__^  ^  1/  1> 

— t 

"h — L^J^— 

r  ^ 

H — 

1  H  s—  ^  ^1 

r-^  Ti 

1              U  * 

Swing  the  heart's  door  widely 

■0-  '     -0-     -9-  -9- 

r:H  \ — \ — \ — ^ 

o  -  pe 



k 

Bid  Him  en  -  ter  while  yon 

may. 

>L_iL.  V — ^       ■«  . 
\   -vv  V  V — 

— r 

05 

-I  y  V  V  V  f:«=-^fl 

No.  64.  ©hfw'js  a  Wortt  fov  mla  of  ^l,^  mw. 


"Tot  the  Son  of  man  is  as  a  man  talduj;  a  far  journey,  wlio  left  his  home,  and  gave  authority 
to  his  servants,  and  to  every  man  his  work."— Maiuc  13:  34. 

A.  A.  A.  James  McGranahan,  by  per. 

1.  Our  Mas  -  ier  has  taken  His  journey      To  a  countiy  that's  far  a  -  way, 

2.  In     this  "little  while,"  doth  it  matter,  Aswework,andwewatch,andwev.aie. 

3.  There'sonlyonethingshonldconcerniis,    To  lind  just  the  task  that  is  ours; 

4.  Our  Mas  -  ter  is  coming  most  surely.       To    reckon  with  every  one; 


And  has  left  us  the  care  of  the  vineyard,      To  work  for  Him  day  by  dtiy. 

If  we're  filling  the  place  He  assigns  us,  Be  its  ser  -  vice  small  or  great. 

And    then,  having  found  it,  to  do  it  With  all  our  God-given  pow'rs. 

Shall  we  i/i,en,  count  our  toil  or  our  sorrow,  KHis  sentence  be, "  Well  done. " 


,h — ^ 

i 

i 

^ — j= 

^  - 

OHOEtJS. 


There's  a  work  for  me  and  a  work  for  you.  Something  for  each  of  us  now  to  do, 


— I  \  r-» — ^- 


\j  ]j  \i 


^  »  L  ~   ^  _i  L.   k— +-p  -#  L  *  5 — 4^  J  J 


'    '  -  ^  ^  -  I 

Yes,  a  work  for  me  and  a  work  for  you,  Something  for  each  of  us  now  to  do. 


-1 — 


GG 


No.  65. 


L.  Pierce. 


'They  saw  no  man,  save  Jesus  only."— Matf.  17:  8. 

Geo.  C.  Steiiwn's,  by  per. 


X?  h  ^  ^  ^  ^ 


1.  Be     our    joy  -  fnl   song    to  -  d<ay,    Je  -  stis,   on  -  ly    Je  -  sue, 

2.  Once  we     wander'd    far    from  God,   Knowing  not    of    Je  -  sus, 

3.  Be     our   trust  thro'  years  to  come,  Je  -  bus,   on  -  ly    Je  -  sus, 


i 


mi 


m 


He    who  took  our    sins     a  -  way,     Je  -  sus,  on  -  ly  Je  -  sus, 

Tread-ing  still   the    downw^ard  road,     Lead-ing  far    from  Je  -  sus, 

Pass -word  to     the    heav"n-ly   home,   Je  -  sus,  on  -  ly  Je  -  sus, 

r  t;r- — t — t-r-^ — t — t-^ 


.ziziziiig— ;-i-^-F-S— ^--^^-H^g— 

Name  with  ev  -  ery    blessing  rife,     Be     our    joy  and  hope  thro'  life, 
Till    the    spir-  it   taught  us  how,    'Neath  the  Saviour's  yoke  to  bow, 
When  from  sin  and    sor-row  free,     On     thro'  all     e  -  ter  -  ni  -  ty, 


i 

h 

' — F=F — 

Be  our  strength  in  ev  -  ery  strife,  Je  -  sus,  on  -  ly  Je  -  sus. 
And  we  f^xin  would  fol  -  low  now,  Je  -  sus,  on  -  ly  Je  -  sus. 
This  our  theme  and  song  shall  be,       Je  -  sus,  on  -  ly      Je  -  sus. 


0-        -O-  ^ 

rf — f — ^^'-1 

r-0         0  0 

1 — 

 \  

— ^ — i — ' 

-H — ^   h  -y 

67 


No.  66. 


'  And  Jesus  said  unto  him,  "Verily  I  say  unto  thee,  To  day  thou  shalt  he  with 
me  in  Paradise." — ^Luke  23  :  43. 


W.  W.  D. 


James  McGkaic ahan,  hy  per. 


i 


1^ 


1.  How  sweet  the  word  of  Christ  the  Lord,  While  on  the  cross    He  dies, 

2.  The     dy  -  ing  thief,  in  full    be  -  lief,    On  Je  -  sus  fixed    his  eyes; 

3.  By     man  condemn'd,  without  a    friend,  WillJe  -  sus  heed    his  cries; 

4.  Tho'    vile  as   he,    0  sin  -  ner   flee,   While  Je- sus  calls,    be  wise; 


I 


A    word    to    all    who  on    Him  call  For  life  in  par  -  a 

"His  on   -    ly  plea, "  Eemem  -  ber   me,  O    Lord  in  par  -  a 

O     bless  -  ed  Lord  how  quick  Thy  word,  "To-day  in  par  -  a 

His  word   be  -  lieve,  and  now  re  -  ceive  A      life  in  par  -  a 


tr=f  tr 


dise. 
dise." 
dise. " 
dise. 


CHORUS. 


J  «  

 « — 

— ^ 

^     ^  ^  

From    the  cross  the 

— 1  U — \  U— 

3av  -  iour  cries,  C 

1 — r—tT~ 
— u  f 

ome  with  Me  to 

par  -  a  -  dise; 

No.  67.  pfOW  with  P^. 


*'  Kejoice  in  the  Lord  alway." — Phil.  4:  4. 


liev.  J.  B.  Atchdjson,  p.  p.  Bliss,  by  per. 


_J  \  \  ^_ 

 N- 

::j=:j— J  . 

-1  r-' 

-i — 0 — 

i 

0  i 

-V — 0 — 

1.  Re-joice  with  me,  for  now  I'm  free,  I    joy    in     a     new  pleasiire ; 

2.  Once  vile  with  sin,  Christ  makes  me  clean.  Gone  is  all  con  -  dem  -  na  -  tion; 

3.  In  Christ  I    live,    and  He  doth  give,  Great  joy  where  once  was  sadness; 

4.  To  all  pro  -  claim  His  wondrous  name,  Eepeat  the  old,  old  sto  -  ry; 


-*  0  ;  ,  

-0  

r  1  1  g ' 

 ^  ^ 



r 

— 1 — 

1  Ps- 

r-i  U— 

-1  — 1  

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- 

k 

-^-4= 

LJ  ^ — 5-^-*-J 

r  r— 

From  God  a  -  bove,  the  gift  of  love  Is  mine  in  full  -  est  measure. 
For  I  be  -  lieve  and  now  re  -  ceive  A  full  and  free  sal  -  va  -  tion. 
And  in  this  way,  from  day  to  day,  My  life  is  filled  with  gladness. 
Till   work  is  done  and  heaven    won.  Then  praise  Him  more  in  glo  -  ry. 


CHORUS. 


J — 4 


is 


Re  -  joice,  re  -  joice,  Christ  is  my  choice,  His  cross  a  -  lone  my  glo  -  ry 


i 


m 


1 — 

r-H- 

^  1  7 

Wl 

0 — L 

lile 
• 

ife  shall  last,  when 

-0     r-  ^-^ 

-0  0  0-^ — 1  

1 

death  is  past,  I'll  s 

mg  the 

oy  -  f 

»  g — 0-H 

al  sto  -  ry. 

4- 

H 

No.  68.       ®mt»pli  §y  awd  §y. 


I  press  toward  the  mark/'— Phiu  3  :  14. 


C.  JL  BCACKALL. 


H.  E.  Palmer,  by  per. 


The  prize   is  set     be-fore    us,   To  win,  His  words  im-plore  ns,  The 
We'll  fol  -  low  where  He  leadeth,  We'll  pasture  where  He  feed  -  eth.  We'll 
Our  home  is  bright  a  -  bove  us,   Ko   tri  -  als  dark    to  move  us.  But 


eye      of   God     is    o'er    us   From  on    high,  from  on  high;  His 
yield    to    Him    who  pleadeth    From  on    high,  from   on  high;  Then 
Je    -  sus  dear     to    love    us    There  on    high,  there  on  high;  We'll 


15  ^  J; 


i 


lov  -  ing  tones  are  call  -  ing 
naught  from  Him  shall  sev-er, 
give  Him  best  ea  -  deav  -  or. 


While  sin  is  dark,  ap  -  pall-in g,  'Tis 
Our  hope  shall  brighten  ev  -  er,  And 
And    praise  His  name  for  -  ev  -  er,  His 


3^ 


-0—i  


Je  -  sus  gen  -  tly  call 
faith  shall  fail  us  nev 
precious  words    can  nev 


"5" 


He  is 
Nev  -  er 


t  r 


r    5  ^ 

nigh.  He  is  nigh, 

nigh,  He  is  nigh, 

die,  nev  -  er  die. 


CHORUS. 


By  and  by  we  shall  meet  Him,  By  and  by     we  shall  greet  iiim,  And  with 


70 


i 


4S— 


-N    N  N 


Je-sus  reign  in  glory,  By  and  bv,byaudb3^;  By  and  by  we  shall  meet  Him,  By  and 


by  we  shall  greet  Him,  And  with  Jesus  reign  in   glo  -  ry.  By  and  by. 


r— r— r— r 


No.  69.       i  am  ©mating 


"Trusting  in  the  Lord."— Ps.  112:  7. 
MisB  Frances  B.  Havergal.  Ira  D.  Sanket,  by  poE. 

.  1 


am  trust  -  ing  Thee,  Lord  Je  -  sue, 

am  trust  -  ing  Thee  for     par  -  don, 

am  trust  -  ing  Thee  for     cleans- ing 

am  trust  -  ing  Thee  to      guide  me 

am  trust  -  ing  Thee  for     pow  -  er; 

am  trust  -  ing  Thee,  Lord  Je   -  sus, 

^    s  ^ 


Trust -ing   on  -  ly 
At      Thy  feet  I 
In       the  crim  -  son 
Thou    a  -  lone  shall 
Thine  can   nev  -  er 
Nev  -  er    let  me 


Bit  ^ 


Thee!  Trast-ing  Thee   for    full    sal  -  va 

bow;  For    Thy  grace  and   ten  -  der  mer 

flood;  Trust -ing  Thee    to    make  me  ho 

lead,  Ev  -  ery  day     and  hour    sup  -  ply 

fail;  Words  which  Thou  Thy-self  shalt  give 

fall !  I        am  trust  -  ing  Thee  for  -  ev  - 


tion, 

ly 

ing 
me 
er 


Great  and  free. 
Trust -ing  now. 
By      Thy  blood. 
All      my  need- 
Must  pre  -  vail. 
And    for   all ! 

""1  - 


71 


No.  70.  ®m4  §m$. 

'The  glorious  gospel  of  the  blessed  God. 


Rev.  J.  C.  Eyle, 


-1  Tim.  1: 11. 

J  AMES  McGkanahan,  by  per. 
^—  ^-^--N^J- 


1.  Good  news  from  heav'n,  good  news  for  thee.  There  flows  a  pardon,  full  and  free, 

2.  Good  news  from  heav'n, good  news  for  thee,  The  Saviour  cries,  "Come  unto  Me 

3.  Good  news  from  heav'n,good  news  for  thee.  Has  echoed  from  e-ter-ni-ty; 

^         ^ .  ^ .      >  ^  I    ,N  N  .s 


mm 


To  guilty  sin  -  ners,  thro' the  blood  Of  the  In  -  car-nate  Son  of  God; 
All  ye  who  toil,  with  fears  opprest;  Come,  weary  one,  oh,  come  and  rest : " 
And  loud  shall  our  ho  -  san-nas  ring.  When  with  the  ransom' d  throng  we  sing. 


4 


s 


m 


He  paid  the  debt  that  thou  didst  owe,  He  su:ffered  death  for  thee  be  -  low, 
He  loves  thee  with  o'er  -  flow- ing  love,  He  hears  thy  pray'r  in  heav'n  a-bove; 
'Worthy  the  Lamb,"  whose  precious  blood  Has  made  us  kings  and  priests  to  God; 


\/   V  \/ 


9^ 


He  bore  the  wrath  di  -  vine  for  thee, 
He  all  thy  past  -  ure  shall  prepare, 
Our  harps  we'll  tune  to  noblest  strains, 


5  ^- 

He  groan'd  and  bled  on  Cal  -  va  -  ry. 
And  lead  thee  with  a  shepherd's  care. 
And  glo  -  ry  give  to  Him  who  reigns. 
■0-  -0-  1 

■I — T—%=.^- 


^  ^ 

CHORUS. 


^  ' 

Good  news  from  heav'n,  good  news  for  thee 


 0  r: 


There  flows  a  par  -  dou  full  and  free. 


72 


4-- 

1 

-1 

(L — — ^ — 

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- 

4- 

To  guilty 

sin  -  ners  tliro'  the  t 

lood  Of  the  In  -  car-nate  Son  of" 
1^  • 

God. 

[-  ^ 

:|-  |i — ^  ft 

_L  ^  a 

-k-    1.     ^  if 

:^  •  is—^ 

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I'  u  > 

^1 — U    U  l- 

T     U  U 

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No.  71. 


'Bless  me— O  my  Father."— Gen.  27:  38. 


J.  Edmeston. 


Geo.  C.  Stebbi»s,  by  per. 


-SP  — 

Ere      re  - 
Tho'  the 
Dark  -  ness 
And  our 


Sav  -  iour,  breathe  an  eve  -  ning   bless  -  ing, 

The'     de  -  stnic  -  tion  walk  a  -   round  us, 

Tho'     the  night       be  dark  and    drear  -  y, 

Should  swift  death  this  night  o'er  -  take  us, 


pose 
ar 

can  - 

couch 


-7± 


is: 


our 
rows 
not 
be  - 


spir  -  its 

past  us 

hide  from 

come  our 


Thee; 
tomb, 


Sin  and  want  we 

An   -  gel  -  guards  from 

Thou  art  He  who, 

May  the  morn  in 


come  con  -  fess  -  ing. 
Thee  sur  -  round  us, 
nev  -  er  wea  -  ry, 
heaven  a   -  wake  us, 

(22  


-23  I  -pl^"  , 

Thou    canst  save     and  Thou  canst  heal. 

We       are  safe      if  Thou  art  nigh. 

"Watch -est  where  Thy  peo  -  pie  be. 

Clad      in  bright  and  death -less  bloom. 


78 


No.  72.      ^i>m&      ^igfe  ^mm0. 


"Worthy  is  tne  Lamb  that  was  slain  to  receive  power,  and  richef,  and  wisdom,  and 
strength,  and  honor,  and  glory,  and  blessing." — fiKV.  5:  12. 

Rev.  J.  C.  Kyle.  James  McGranahan,  by  per. 


1.  Sound    the  high  prais  -  es      of      Je  -  bus   out      King,  He 

2,  Praise    to     the    con  -  qner  -  er !    Praise  to     the      Lord,  The 

.X.  ,   ^   F  ' — ^— ^  ^ — r' — fg — ,— ^ —  fg     J   ^ — , 

—h^n^  !  1      {if — f  f=\  I  J 


:-l    ^  !     1  H  i  - 

— 1 — 1 

came  and  He  conquer'd,  His  vie  -  to  -  ry    sing;  Sing  for  thepow'r  of  the 
en   -   e  -  myquail'd  at  the  might  of  His  word;  In  heav'n He  ascends  and  un  - 


i    p  1  ^ 

-<»  0 — ~0  s5> — 

*- 

i     J  _  . 

 \  

1  1  1  1 1 

1 — « — 1 — « — 

 FV- 

— «- 

4 

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ty  -  rant  is  broken,  The  triumph's  complete  o  -  ver  death  and  the  grave; 
folds  the  glad  sto  -  ry,  The  hosts  of  the  blessed   ex  -  ult   in  His  fame :  In 


t:  f:  t:  t: 


CTZip  ^1=^  It. 


rTTT 


J  1  1- 


Vain  is  their  boasting,  Je  -  ho  -  vah  hath  gpo  -  ken,  And 
love      He  looks  down  from  the      throne  of    His    glo    -  ry,  And 


CHORUS. 


-a'— 


Je  -  sus  proclaim'd  Himself  mighty 
res  -  cues  the  ru  -  in'd  who  trust  in  His  name. 


to    save,    Sound  the  n; 


-|  

igh  praises  of 


1^ 


-» — 


Je  -  sus  our  Kin:j,  He  came  and  He  conquer 'd,  His  victo  -  ry  smg. 


H  \  r-lfi>  »  ^ 


■1 — I — r 


No.  73. 


1.  This    is    the  day  of  toil  Beneath  earth's  snitry  noon,  This  is  the  day  of 

2.  Spend  andbespentwould  we.  While  lasteth  time's  brief  day;  No  turning  back  in 

3.  On  -  VT'ard  we  press  in  haste.  Upward  our  journey  still;  Ours  is  the  path  the 

4.  The  way  may  rougher  grow,  The  wea-ri  -  ness  increase,  We  gird  our  loins  and 


f  f-  f-  ^ 

^  -tf- 

-1  r~ 

4 

CHORUS. 


service   true,  But  rest  -  ing  comeMi  soon.    Halle  -  lu  -  jah  !  Halle  -  lu-jah  ! 
coward    fear,  No  lingering  by  the  way. 
Master    trod  Thro'  good  report  and  ill. 
has  -  ten  on,  — The  end,  the  end  is  peace, 

 1 — ?  — 


1 — r 


There  remains  a  rest  for  us.    Hallelujah!  Hallelujah!  There  remains  a  rest  for  us. 


75 

h 

No.  74.   %\im  iis  fjry  mon^  ih  ^wgefe. 

"There  is  joy  in  the  presence  of  the  angels  of  God  over  one  sinner  that 
repenteth."— Luke  15:  10. 
Ebwakd  a.  Eaknes.  C.  C.  Case,  by  per. 

 ■ — ^  N — 


1.  There  is  joy    among  the  angels,  Sing-ing  round  the  throne  a  -  hove, 

2.  There  is  joy   among  the  angels,  When  a    sin  -  ner  heeds  the  call; 

3.  There  is  joy   among  the  angels.  When  His  cause  is  speed -ing  on; 

N       N     N       N  i 


HP— »- 

-N— 


I 


When  re  -  pentant  tears  are  flowing,  While  the  ris  -  en  Lord  is  showing 
When  he  turns  to  Christ  believing,  And  from  Him  is  love  re-ceiv-iug, 
Whenthenotesof  praise  are  ringing,  That  the  gos-pel  work   is  bringing, 


All    the  rich  -  es    of    His  love,   All    the  rich  -  es    of    His  love, 
Grace  that  saves  us  one  and  all,     Grace  that  saves  us  one   and  all, 
Pre  -  cious  sheaves  for  harvest  mom,  Pre  -  cious  sheaves  for  har  -  vest  mom. 


1    4    1  1 

— 1  1  1  *l — 

-0 — # — ^ — ^ 

^27  a   ^   J  .  ' 

All    the  rich- es    of   His  love.     There  is  joy,. 
Grace  that  saves  us  one  and  all. 
Precious  sheaves  for  harvest  mom. 


oh  there  is 


joy. 


glad  joy,      there  is  joy,  gladjoy, 


5^ 


Joy  that  never  can  be  told. 


When  a  soul  that  long  has 

f  .  ,  .    .    .  ^ 


 0  0- 

-1— r 


nev  •  er  can    b©  told,  When  a  soul  that  lonj 

re 


haa 


'   1  I 


-a  ^ — 

wan    -  der'd, 


{izi::zfe=^zi=li==ii=i=fe 


Comes  with  -  in     the    Sav  -  iour's  fold. 

-!- 


wan  -  der'd,  loii<^   has   wan  -  der'd, 


No.  75. 


'  I  will  give  thee  the  heathen  for  thine  inheritance." — Ps.  2:  8. 

(MISSIONARY. )  Wm.  B.  Beadbury,  by  per, 

 PS  (— ,  1  r  1  ,  \  U-i — i  T  !  N- 


1.  O  -  ver  the     o  -  cean  wave,  far,  far   a  -  way,     There  the  poor 

2.  Here  in    this   hap  -  py  land    we  have  the  light     Shin  -  ing  from 

3.  Then,  while  the  mis  -  sion  ships  glad  ti  -  dings  bring,  List !     as  that 


— 

 0  o — 

9—  IP  9 — 

9—  »  9  1 

1      V  \ 

V — b— f-^ 

1  '  1 

 1 

Choeus. — Fit  -  y   them,  pit  -  y   them,  Christians  at   home.     Haste  with  the 

FINE. 


2^ 


3 


hea  -  then  live,  wait  -  ing  for  day;  Groping 
God's  own  word,  free,  pure,  and  bright;  Shall  we 
hea  -  then  band  joy  -  ful  -  ly    sing,  *'0-ver 


m  ig  -  norance, 
not  send  to  them 
the      o  -  cean  wave, 


bread    of    life,    has  -  ten     and  come. 


D.  C.  CHORUS. 


dark  as  the  night,    No  bless-ed    Bi  -  ble  to 
Bi  -  bles  to    read.     Teachers,  and  preachers,  and 
oh,  see  them  come,    Bringing  the  bread  of  life, 


give  theca  the  light, 
all  that  they  need? 
guiding   us  home. 


Si 


No.  76. 


'These  arc  thoy  which  camo  out  of  great  tiibnlation"'— Rev.  7:  14, 
TV.  r.  Mackay,  M.  D.  James.  McGuaxaiia^'.  by  per. 

JS  ^  fes- 


1.  Wlien  ^ve  reach  our  Father's  dwelling,    On  tlie  Strong  e  -ter  -  nal  hill--. 

2.  When  the  paths  of  pray'r  and  du  -  ty,    And  af  -  flic  -tion  all  are  trod, 

3.  AH     the  way  bv  which  He  brought  us,  All  the  grievings  that  He  bore, 

fe.    -  —   


And  our  praise  to  Him    is   swelling  Who  the  vast    ere  -  a  -  tion  fills, 

And  we  wake  and  see     the  beau  -  ty  Of    our  Sav  -  iour  and  our  God, 

All  the  jxx  -  tient  lovo  that  taught "us,  We'll  re  -  mem  -  ber  ev  -  er  -  more. 

-f- 


±2 


m 


Shall  we  then  re  -  call    the  sadness.  And  the  clouds  that  hung  so  dim, 
Shall  W3  then   re  -  call    the  sto  -  ry  Of    our  mor  -  tal  griefs  and  tears. 
And  His  rest    will  be     the   dear-er,  As     we  think  of  wea  -  ry  wavs. 


i 


1^ 


i 


m 


When  our  hearts  were  turn'd  from  hardness,  A  nd  our  feet  from  paths  of  sin  ? 
When  on  earth  we  sought  the  glo  -  ry     Wrestling  oft  with  doubts  and  feaBS? 
And  His  light  will  be     the  clear  -  er     As    we  muse  on  cloudy  days. 

*  *  *  —^—t — r^-f-r — ^ 


£3 


r 


ly    shall  re  -  mem  -  ber,   And  His  grace  we'll  free  -  ly 


7S 


-g»  49 

own;  For  the  love    so  strong  and  tender,  That  redeem'dandbro'tus  home. 


No.  77.  §l«sit  i  #0  and  €)apty  PatiM? 

C.  C.  LuTiiEB.  (Dan.  12:  3.)  Geo.  C.  Stebbins,  by  per. 


After  a  month  only  of  Christian  life,  nearly  all  of  it  upon  a  .side  bed,  a  yoiins  man  of  nearly 
no  years  lay  dyins-  Suddenly  a  look  of  sadiie.ss  cro.s.sed  his  face,  and  to  the  query  of  a  fiiend 
ho 'exclaimcd.""'No,Iamuotafraad,  Jesus  saveamenow;  but  oh,  must  I  go  and  emijiy  handed?''' 


1.  "Must  I    go     and   empty  handed,"  Thus  my  dear  lie- deem -er  meet? 

2.  Not  at  death  I   shrink  nor  falter,  For    my  Sav -iour  saves  me  now; 

3.  Oh,    the  years  of   sinning  wasted,  Could  I    but   re  -  call  them  now, 

4.  Oh,    ye  saints,  a- rouse,  be  earnest, Up  and  work  while  yet    'tis  day, 


Not  one  day   of  ser  -  vice  give  Him,  Lay  no  tro  -  phy  at    His  feet. 
But     to  meet  Him  emp  -  ty  hand-ed,  Tho't  of  thataiow  clouds  my  brow/. 

I  would  give  them  to    my  Sav  -  iour,  To    His  will   I'd  glad- ly  bow.. 

Ere  the  night  of  death  o'er-takes  thee,  Strive  for  souls  while  still  you  ma^'; . 


CHORUS. 


_w  «  «  1  J  1  i 


Must 


go    and  emp  -  ty    handed,"  Must  I    meet  my  Sav  -  iour  so? 


Not  one  soul  with  which  to  greet  Him,  Must  I    emp  -  tv  hand  -  ed    go  ? 

^  4^  jfL  jL  f.       I   ^  A  ; 


No.  78.  |aitlt  jstitt  ^tmp. 


Watch,  stand  fast  in  tlie  faith."— Rom.  14  :  1, 


Eev.  H.  F.  Colby. 


T7".  H.  DOAXE,  by  per. 


— 


1.  My   sin   is  great,  my  strength  is  weak,  My  path   be  -  set  with  snares; 

2.  The  world  is  dark  without  Thee,  Lord,  I     turn    me  from  its  strife 

3.  Temptations  lure  and  fears  as  -  sail    My  frail,    in  -  constant  heart; 

4.  Un-fold  Thy  pre  -  cepts  to    my  mind.  And  cleanse  my  blinded  eyes; 


But  Thou,  0  Christ,  hast  died  for  me, 
To    find  Thy  love     a  sweet  re  -  lief; 
But  precious     are    Thy  promis  -  es, 
Grant  me  to    work  for  Thee  on  earth, 


And  Thou  wilt  hear  my  prayers. 
Thou  art    the  light  of  life. 
And    they  new  strength  impart. 
Then  praise  Thee  in  the  skies. 


To  Thee,  to  Thee,  the  Cru  -  ci  -  fied,  The  sin  -  ner's  on  -  ly  plea, 
lie  -  ly  -  ing  on   Thy  promised  grace.  My  faith  still  clings  to  Thee. 

so 


No.  79.    ®to  Wmx\  fit  ^xaU^t 


One  pearl  of  greatprice.' — Matt.  13:  46. 
Hov.  John  Newton.  P.  P.  Bliss,  by  per. 

1.  I've  found  the  pearl  of  great  -  est  price!  My  heart  doth  sing  for  joy; 

2.  Christ  is   my  Prophet,  Priest,  and  King;  My  Prophet     full    of  light, 

3.  For  He     in -deed  is    Lord  of  lords,  And  He    tlbe  King  of  kings; 

4.  Christ  is  my  peace;  He  died  for    me.     For  me    He  s'hed  His  blood; 

5.  Christ  Je- BUS  is      my   all    in    all,     My   com- fort  and   my  love; 

^^-4=5=P  ^=F  ^  ^  U  I  n  H  r  5—  =t  

I  ^  UZ  LL  y  y  ^  3 


And  sing    I  must,  for  Christ  is  mine!  Christ  shall  my  song  em -ploy. 
My  great  High  Priest  be -fore  the  throne.  My    King   of    heavenly  might. 
He   is      the  Sun    of   llighteousness,    With  heal  -  ing  in    His  wings. 
And  as     my  wond'rous  Sac  -  ri  -  fice,     Of  -  fered  Him -self   to  God. 
My  life    be  -  low,  and  He  shall  be      My     joy    and  crown  a  -  bove. 


 ^ — 1 — ^ — P  — 

^  ^  ^ — — ^— 

± — b=];^ — ^ 

^ — &=^— ^ 

m 

CHORUS. 

r  •  1 

I've  found  the 

o 

pearl  of  great  -  est 

*  •  f  f*  r 

 ^ — 

— 

3rice !     My  ] 

beart  doth  sing  for 

-0-1 — 

joy; 

=^  % 

-&~ — »  e>— — » — 

1         yh—v  b 

1  U  ^ 

 ^— —  —  '  ^  

And  sing   I  must,  for  Christ  is   mine !  Christ  shall  my  song  em  -  ploy. 


11 


SI 


No.  80. 


(Judges  8 :  4). 


Mrs.  "W.  K.  Grisv^olb. 

-H  ^— 


Geo.  C.  SxEBBixs.byper. 


1.  "Faint,  yet  pur-su  -  ing,"  we  press  our  way 

2.  "Faint,  yet  pur-su  -  ing,"  whate'er  be  -  fall, 

3.  "  Faint,  yet  pur  -  su  -  ing, "  till  e  -  yen  -  tide, 
i.  "Faint,  yet  pur-su  -  ing,''  the  cyo  a  -  fur 


— j0  a—i-s  =  9  ^- — 

Up  to  the  glo  -  ri  -  ous 
He  who  has  died  for  us, 
Un  -  der  the  cross  of  the 
Sees  thro'  the  darkness  the? 


it 


il 


I 


gates    of     day;  Fol  -  low  -  ing  Him  who  has    gone     be    -  fore, 

died     for     aril ;  So    should  they  come,  as     a      might  -  y  throng. 

Cru  -  ci  -  tied;  Knowing,     when  dark-ly    are     skies    o'er  -  cast,  " 

Mom  -  ing    Star,  Shed  -  ding  its     ray     for  the    wea  -  ry  feet, 

 r  ^ 


CHORUS. 


O    -  ver    the  path  to  the    brighter  shore. 
Bear  -  ing  His  banner    a  -  loft  with  song. 
Sor  -  row  and  sighing  will  end  at  last. 
Keeping    the  way,  to   the  gold  -  en  street. 


Faint,  yet  pur  -  su  -  ing, 


from 


|--b^ — j  i= 

«*=^ 

day     to  day. 

1 — a  0-- — 0  a  ^  a — 

0  -   Tcr    the  sure   and  the 
 0-  ^  ^ 

Dlood-marked  way; 
p 

^  fi2_t — 1= — ■ — 

 i  !  hj  1«  W  — 

— 1  0  ^  

1  1 

«  

 6^ — 

rs— z — 

r   f  •  *  m  d  J 

Strengthen  and  keep  us,  OS 

 4 

aviour 

,  Frienc] 
 ^ 

I,  Ever  pursuing,  un  , 

-  to  life's  end. 
1 

St  w 

.  S 

 ^—jzjr-y-^^- 

■1  1  i  

hi  '-^-^ 

 0 — f — 

Ho.  81.   §0,  tvms       tbut  ®hk^ktl(. 


'Como  ye,  buy  and  eat." — ISA.  55:  1. 


Anon. 


P.  P.  Blisb,  by  per. 
I 


1.  Be  -  side   tha  well    at  noon-time,  I   hear    a    sad    one  eay, 

2.  Be  -  side    the  pool   Bo-thes-da,    I   hear    a    mournful  cr}-; 

3.  While  seat- ed    on      the  hill -side,  The  hun-gr^^  ones  were  fed 


3 


toss 


-J  Ltf- 


^ — ' — I  H 


■  I    want   that  liv  -  ing  vra  -  ter,    Give  me     to  drink    I     pru. y ; 
No  help,  no  hope    is     of  -  fered  To    one    so  weak    as  I;" 
By  Him  who  said  most  tru  -  ly,     "I   am     the  liv  -  ing  bread;" 


The  well  is  deep,  O  pil  -  grim,  But  deep  -  er  is  '  my  need: 
Oh,  cease  thj'  sad  com -plaining,  The  gos  -  pel  gives  thee  cheer; 
*Tis  He,    the  heavenly   man-ii£i.    Who  doth  our  souls  re  -  store; 


I      thirst  for  life      e-  ter  -  nal,  The  'Gift  of   God'   in  -  deed." 
Come  to    the  house  of   mer  -  cy,   For  Christ  the  j^ool     is  here. 
By     faith  of   Him  par  -  talc  -  ing  We    live    for  -  ev  -   er  -  more. 


CHORUS. 


■i  1~1  


Ho,  ev  -  ery  one  that  thirsteth,  The  liv  -  ing  wa  -  ter  buy! 
Tis  He,  the  great  Phy- si  -  cian,  Can  cure  the  sin  -  sick  soul; 
Ho,    ev  -  ery  one    that  thirsteth,    The  liv  -  ing  wa  -  ter  buy! 


— 


T 


Ye  bless  -  ed  ones  that  hun  -  ger,  Take,  eat  and  nev  -  er  die. 
"Rise  up  and  walk,"  He  bids  thee,  "Thy  faith  hath  made  thee  whole.'' 
Ye  bless  -  ed  ones  that  hun  -  ger.  Take,  eat  and  nev  -  er  die. 


S3 


No.  82.    #w  §0X&m'^  ^tamiji  §attfe. 


"  Thine  eyes  shall  behold  the  land." — ISA.  33:  1' 


f 


Ptev.  Samuel  Stennett. 


1=1: 


T.  C.  O'Kane,  by  per 

-1  '  " 


m 


1.  On    Jor  -  dan's  stormy  banks  I  stand,  And  cast  a  wish  -  ful  eye 

2.  O'er  all    those  wide-ex  -  tend-ed  plains  Shines  one  e  -  ter  -  nal  day; 

3.  When  shall  I  reach  that  hap  -  py  place, And  be    for  -  ev  -  er  blest? 

4.  Filled  with  delight,  my  raptured  soul  Would  here  no  long-er  stay; 

t5=^z=rgzTzi^z=gz=^^— prz=:|  1  gzi:|_|      ,      j  =zt=:p^ 


t- 


f   '    " — " — I  r — r 

To     Canaan's  fair  and  hap  -  -pj  land,  Where  my  pos  -  ses  -  sions  lie. 
There  God  the  Son  for  -  ev  -  er  reigns,  And  scat-ters  night  a  -  way. 
When  shall  I    see  my    Fa-ther's  face.  And     in    His  bo  -  som    rest  ? 
Tho'  Jor  -  dan's  waves  around  me  roll,  Fear  ~  less  I'd  launch  a  -  way. 


CHORUS 


 0- 


We  will  rest  in    the  fair  and  hap  -  py  land,  Just  a  -  cross  on  the 

by  and  by, 


PI 


^    ^    j^'  ^  ^ 


=1= 


I 


Sing  the   song     of     Mo  -  ses  and 


ev  -  er  -  green  shore,  

ev  -  er  -  green  shore, 

.   ^  ^  A. 


the 


9  ^  =  ^  ^  g  

liSLvah,  by    and  by,    And    dwell  with    Je  -  sus  ev  -  er  -  more. 


PI 


i 


S4 


No.  83.   Wn  mxl  tm  §tmii  smt^. 


'  Thy  work  shall  be  rewarded."— Jer.  31 : 16. 


Mrs.  Elizabeth  Mills. 


Dr.  Wm.  Miller. 


-J — «- 


m 


1.  O    land    of     rest    for  thee     I     sigh,  When  will  the  moment  come, 

2.  No  tran  -  quil  joys    on  earth   I    know, No  -  peaceful  sheltering  dome, 

3.  To  Je   -  sus  Christ  I    fled    for   rest;  He   bade  me  cease  to  roam, 

4.  I   sought  at    once   my  Sav  -  iour's  side,  No   more  my  steps  shall  roam ; 


1 


— 1 — 1 — t- 

-J — H 

—i  ' 

i  i  i- 

-J  ^8 

-«-T  d 

mm 

When  I  shall  lay  my  ar  -  mor  by.  And  dwell  in  peace  at  home  ? 
This  world's  a  wil  -  der  -  ness  of  woe,  This  world  is  not  my  home. 
And  lean  for  sue  -  cor  on  His  breast.  Till  He  con-duct  me  home. 
With  Him  I'll    brave  death's  chilling  tide.  And  reach  my  heavenly  home. 


SIZZJ  0  0  19  ^  9  s  ^  1  \  1  —1 

'  I       1^    1  I 


CHORUS. 


i- 

ri  J  1  ^-1 

-i — ^ — «l — «(- 

We'll 

work  till 
^    ^  fl 

Jesus  comes.  We'] 

-ft  ^  r*i  1 

■i—     +-           <d  1 

1  1  9.  gi_ 

1  work  till 

J.. 

J 
1 

esus  comes,  We'll 

We'll  work  till  Je  -  sus    comes.       We'll  work  till  Je  -  sus  comes, 


work 


till  Je  -  sus  comes,  And  we'll,  be   gathered  home. 


-0  |g  »  [-  »  #  »- 


i 


We'll  work  till   Je  -  sus 


comes, 
85 


No.  84.  l^ulah  WimiL 


"  Sorrow  and  sighing  shall  flee  a-way.'*— Isa.  35:  10. 


Edgar  Page 


Jno.  Tt.  S-n-ENET,  by  per. 


1.  I've  rep.cli'd  the  land  of  com  and  wine, And  all    its  rich  -  es    free-lj^  mine: 

2.  The  Saviour  comes  and  walks  with  me,  And  sweet  communion  here  have  we : 

3.  A  sweet  perfume  up  -  on  the  breeze  Is  borne  from  ev  -  er  ver-nal  trees, 
4:,  The  zephyrs  seem  to   float  to  me,    Sweet  sounds  of  heaven's  mel-o- dy, 


pit 


i 


0-^ — 0- 


p-X  

— ^  s 

— «— «  1 

Here  shines  undimm'd  one  blissful  day.For  all  my  night  has  pass'd  away. 
He  gent  -  ly  leads  me  with  His  hand,  For  this  is  heaven's  bor  -  der-land. 
And  flow'rs  that  nev  -  er  fad  -  ing  grow  Where  streams  of  life  for-ev  -  er-flow. 
As  angels,  with  the  v/hite-robed  throng,  Join  in   the  sweet  redemption  song. 


0     Beulah  land,  sweet  Beulah  land,  As     on   thy  highest  mount  I  stand, 


-V- 


I     look   a-way    a  -  cross  the  sea.  Where  mansions  are  prepared  for  me, 


-C?-^  1 

i-^ — ^ 

 ^-1= 

And  view  the  shining  glo  -  ry  shore,  My  heav'n,  my  home  for-ev  -  er-more  ! 


-0 — 0- 


No.  85.        I       M      (^Mt0m'  §\m\  ? 

For  he,  by  the  grace  of  God,  should  taste  death  for  every  ruan." — Heb.  2 :  9. 
Eev.  Isaac  Watts.  ^  Silas  J.  Yah.,  by  per. 


~g  ^  e>  ^  ■  ar  ^  ^  «/  V  V — ^f- 

1.  A  -  las  !   and  did  my   Saviour  bleed  ?  And  did   my  Sovereign  die  ? 

2.  Was  it     for  crimes  that  I    have  done,  He  groaned  up-on    the  tree? 

3.  Well  might  the  sun  in    darkness  hide.  And  shut    his  glo  -  ries  in, 

4.  Thus  might  I  hide  my  blushing  face  While  His  dear  cross  ap  -  pears; 

5.  But  drops  of  grief  can  ne'er  re  -  pay  The  debt  of  love  I  owe; 
D.  c.  Yes,  Je  -  sus  died  for    all   mankind.  Bless  God,  sal  -  vation's  free. 


Would  He     de  -  vote  that   sa  -  cred  head  For  such   a    worm  as  I 
A   -    maz  -  ing  pit  -  y !  grace  unknown  !  And  love  be  -  yond  ds  -  gree  ! 
When  Christ,  the  mighty   Mak  -  er,  died,  For  man  the  creature's  sin. 
Dis  -  solve  my  heart  in  thankful  -  ness,  And  melt  mine  eyes  to  tears. 
Here,  Lord,  I    give  my  -  self   a-way,  — 'Tis  all     that   I     can  do. 

,«  ^  ^  ^ 


CHORUS. 


ie— I*- 


0-*  a-.. 


1 


D.  C 


t — - 

died  for 


Je   -   sus     died  for 
1          h  I 
 1  ^  


you, 


Je    -  sus 


me, 


87 


No.  86. 


Mary  G.  Brainard. 


"Words  arranged  by  P.  P.  Bliss. 

-1- 


P.  P.  Bliss. 


A- 


_5/Si  


1.  I   know  not  what  a  -  waits  me, 

2.  One  step  I    see     be  -  fore  me, 


zr 


God  kind-ly  veils  mine  eyes, 
'Tis   all     I    need   to  see, 


_^  ^  ^  ^ 

-tf  0  ^ — -1  ■ — — ^  1  1 — 

1  ^--ff — a  fi) — a  a — 

And  o'er  each  steiJ  of  my  on  -  ward  way  He  makes  new  scenes  to  rise; 
The  light   of  heav'n  more  brightly  shines,  When  earth's  illusions  flee; 


 N  

4 

m 

M  ~ 

€  €  

— &  « 

f —  0 



-0  0 

-0  J 

.  *     h  1  ^ 

And  ev  -  ery  joy  He  sends  me,  comes  A  sweet  and  glad  sur-prise. 
And  sweet-ly  through  the  si  -  lence,  came  His  lov  -  ing  "Follow  Me." 


EE 


CHORUS. 

j2r— 1-^ 


^Vhere   He  may  lead    1  11  fol  -  low.      My  trust  in  Him   re  -  pose 


k — Tt^ 


i 


'iff— 5 : 


And  ev  -  ery  hour   in   per  -  feet  peace  I'll  sing,  He  knows,  He  knows, 


1^: 


-I*  \  ^  r- 


4? — 1_. 


And 

ev  -  ery  hour   in   per  -  feet  peace  I'll 

— — %—t — y--^ — y- 

sing,  He  knows,  He  knows. 

-f — ^— 1 — l^-^^^ 

U  1-^=:^ — J 

After  last  verse  only. 


He 


knows. 


He  knows, 


He 


knows . 


-0- 


He  knows. 


3  O  blissful  lack  of  wisdom, 

'Tis  blessed  not  to  know; 
He  holds  me  with  His  own  right  hand, 

And  will  not  let  me  go, 
And  lulls  my  troubled  soul  to  rest 

In  Him  who  loves  me  so. 

4  So  on  I  go  not  knowing, 

I  would  not  if  I  might; 
I'd  rather  walk  in  the  dark  with  God 

Than  go  alone  in  the  light; 
I'd  rather  walk  by  faith  with  Him 

Than  go  alone  by  sight. 


SO 


No.  87, 


'Eye  Iiath  not  seen,  nor  ear  heard,  neither  have  entered  into  the  heart  of  man,  the 
fluugs  which  God  hath  prepared  for  them  that  love  him."— 1  COK.  2:  9. 


Chas.  H.  Gabkiel. 


jAiiES  McGranahan ,  by  per. 


1.  When  we   get   home   from    our   sor  -  row   and   care,     And  we 

2.  When  we    get   home    to        the    mansions     a  -  bove,    With  the 

3.  ^^^len  we    get   home,  when  the    morning     is     come,  And 


-J—J:^ 


stand  with  the     an  -  gels 
loved  ones  gone    o  -  ver 
forth  from  the     cit  -  y 
4L  ^ 


-h- 


of  light, 
be  -  fore, 
of  eold 


Oh,  what  a  mect-ing  in 
Oh,  who  can  tell  what  a 
An -gels   of    God,  coming 


-a»-J — 0  ifi- 


heav  -  en  therell  be, 
jo}'-  that  will  be 
down,  shall  call  home 


In    that   land    with  -  out    shad  -  ow  or 
There,  to   live     and     re  -  joice  ev  -  er  - 
All     of    those   who     be  -  long    to  His 


night; 
more: 
fold; 


pi 


3^ 


Sor  -  row  and   care,    trib  -  n  -  la  -  tion   and   pain  We'll 
An  -  gels  will  praise,  the     Re  -  deem  -  er     will   smile,  And 
Will  you    be    there,  broth  -  er,    loved  ones   to     gre^t,  Or 


0 

1 1  ^  ^ 

ci — 1 — ?lj 

leave,  when  we    pass  thro'  the    tomb     Clouds  of   de  -  spair,  storms  of 
loved  ones  we'll  clasp  by  the     band ;    Free    from  all    pain,    far     be  - 
will    you  for  -  ev  -  er   be      lost  ?     What    is    thy  choice  fleet  -  ing 


-S)  ^  9 

tri    -  al      and    care      We   shall  Isave   for    that    beau  -  ti  -  ful 

yond  earth  -  ly     stain,     We   shall  dwell  in     that     beau  -  ti  -  fnl 

pleas  -  ures    of     earth,     Or      a  home  when  death's  riv  -  er  is 

-       -       -        ^  m  r-»^i  »  »- 


9^ 


J  


CHORUS. 


r  1  1  , 

— J  &  s — 

-  S     #     0  ■ 

 'f^  i  

pj-. — 

home. 

When  we  get 

home,  oh, 

when  we  get 

home,  Get 

land. 

cross' d. 


home 


to 


lo   -  ry  -  land, 


Prais 


we'll  sine: 


to 


1 —  e — -1 



.  -   ^  ] 

I 

,  J___H  U 

U-H  L 



1  a — 

i — i — ^  - 

1 — 0 

L_  0  0  

5ii 


Je  -  sTis,   our   King,  A 

4L       ^  JL 


ransomed,  a 
-I  »  &- 


glo 
-o— 


fled 

-9— 


band 


Ol 


No.  88. 


"Come  nnto  me  all  ye  that  labor  and  are  heavy  laden,  and  I  will  give  yon 
rest."— Matt.  11 :  28. 


Mrs.  James  Gibson  Johnson. 


James  McGranahan,  by  per. 


-    ^     h  aU — 

d —  ^ 

—  '—^0  '-^ 

Oh   word   of   words,    the  sweetest,    Oh  word,  in  which  there  lie 
Oh   soul !  why  shouldst  thou  wander  From  such  a   lov  -  ing  Friend? 
Oh,  each  time  draw    me  near  -  er,  That  soon  the  '  'Come"  may  be 


mi 


ri: 


m 


M=^ — 


All  prom-ise. 
Cling  clo  -  ser. 
Naught  but  a 


all  ful  -  fill  -  ment,  And  end  of  mys  -  ter  -  y; 
clo  -  ser  to  Him,  Stay  with  Him  to  the  end, 
gen  -  tie  whis  -  per,    To    one    close,  close  to  Thee 


9= 


-a-^r-.  r-  N  1  ^. 

r>   ...t  -! 

=^=^ — :t=^ 

-«  

-8!  J   -i 

4 

■It— — i  .  -i— 

 8 

mi-. 


La  -  ment  -  ing,  or  re  -  joic  -  ing,  With  doubt  or  ter  -  ror  nigh, 

A  -  las !     I      am  so    help  -  less,  So     ve   -    ry  full  of  sin. 

Then,  o  -  ver   sea-  and  mountain,  Far  from,    or  near  my  home, 

4-       4-  '  .     )i,  .  .   .  -f^  19- 


I  hear  the  "  Come"  of  Je  -  sus,  And  to     His  cross  I  fly. 

For  I      am     ev   -  er   wand 'ring.  And  com  -  ing  back  a  -  gain. 

I'll  take  Thy   hand   and  fol  -  low.  At    that  sweet  whisper  "Come!'* 

^  J-      4-           ^     JL     J-      J-  '  4-      \  .  S 


02 


n  REFRAIN.  ^ 

— 1 — — — ^. 

j 

Come,    oh  come  to 

^0  -  "  0  ^ 

Come,  oh  come  to 

Tl    ^  "'-—m.^t^m^^  

-1  \  \  

-r-^M^ — r — ^ 

 b'  

■-'b^ —  1 

— —  1 

— u  J 

Come,  come,  come,     come,  come,       come,  come,  come,    Come,  come. 


*  • — t — * 

J  N 

-H-*^  «<'  N  J— 

-^-^  

Wea   -  ry,    heav  -  y      la       den,  Come,  oh   come    to  me, 


t.;  t   t:  P 

 0  9  

0  

19 — ' 

me,  Oh 

Come,     oh  come  to     me,   Come,   oh  come  to 

^     ^a.      ^         ^  ^   ^  ^ 

.M  5!  ^ 


^ —  — =t_p — 


come,  come,  come,     come,  come.     Come,  come,  come,       come,  come. 


Rit. 


^  K  ^^  A' — 

— T 

 #-T  

^ — ^  ^— * 

0          H  I — i  — 

0  0  — a 



Wea  -  ry,    heav  -  y      la   -    den    come,     oh  come    to  me. 


''11        \j      u      \^    r  -I 

• 


No.  89.    §ot  PaW  ha^  mt  to  MM. 


"  And  the  building  of  the  wall  of  it  was  of  jasper;  and  the  city  was  pure  gold, 
like  unto  clear  glass."— Eev.  21 :  18. 
Ilev.  J.  B  Atchixsox.  O.  F.  Pkesbrey,  hj  per. 


-  H  N   h                  9  , 

^    ?;!    ^  : 

1 « "* 

 * 

 ij — ^^zid 

1.  I  have  read  of      a    beau  -  ti  -  ful      cit  -   y,  Far     a  - 

2.  I  have  read  of  brignt  mansions  in       Heav  -  en,  Which  the 

3.  I  have  read  of  white  robes  for  the      right  -  eous,  Of  bright 

4.  I  have  read  of      a     Christ  so  for  -  giv  -   ing,  That  vile 


-2^ 


^IJM  

—-if—  

:::J_.  ^  ^ 

1  '  1 

52: 


-T^  — n      »        »  T  

— — u — ^ — ^  

-0  .  » 



way  in  the  kingdom  of     God;  I   have  read  how  its  walls  are  of 

Sav-iour  has  gone  to    pre  -  pare;  And  the  saints  who  on  earth  have  been 

crowns  which  the  glori-fied    wear,  When  our  Father  shall  bid  them  "Come, 

sin -ners  may  ask  and  re  -  ceive  Peace  and  pai-don  from  ev  -  ery  trans- 


1^ 


jas  -  per.  How  its  streets  are  all  gold -en    and  broad, 

faith -ful,  Rest  for  -  ev  -  er  with  Christ  o  -  ver  there; 

en  -  ter,  And  my    glo  -  ry    e  -  ter  -  nal-ly  share; 

gres  -  sion,  If    when  ask  -  ing  they  on  -  ly    be  -  lieve. 


In  the 
There  no 
How  the 
I  have 


04= 


-j  K — s — k — ^ — )— 

mx  hm  ® 

:p — — ft — — f- — 

midst  of  the  street  is  life's 
siu     ev  -  er  en  -  ters,  nor 
righteous  are  ev  -  er  -  more 
read  liow  He'll  guide  and  pr 

riv  -  er,  Clear  as  ( 
sor  -  row.  The  in  - 
blessed  As  they\ 
otect  us,     If  lor 

^^=^—^    ^  ^: 

;rys  -  tal  and  ijure  to  be  - 
hab  -  i  -  tants  nev  -  er  grow 
valk  thro'  the  streets  of  pure 
safe  -  ty    we    en  -  ter  His 



I   ^  

— 1 

r,             1  n 

^.—^-^  ^  , 

d5  . 

__j  J__  

-Q  1  K:  ;  r-i  ■  r  1 

hold;  But  not  half  of  that  city's  bright  glory  To  mortals  has  ever  been  told, 

old;  But  not  half  of  the  joysthatawait  them  To  mortals  has  ever  been  told, 

gold ;  But  not  half  of  the  wonderful  sto  -  ry  To  mortals  has  ever  been  told, 

fold;  But  not  half  of  His  goodness  and  mercy  To  mortals  has  ever  been  told. 


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CHORUS. 


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Not  half  has  ev-er  been  told;...    Nothalf  has  ev-er  been  told;...  Not 


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beeii  told ; 
Hepeat  the  Choms  p. 


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It 


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half  of  that  cit  -  y's  bright  glo -ry    To  mortals  has  never  been  told. 


^    -f-    ^    ^    ^  ^ 


95 


No.  90.       pn  (mm^  ^mu  tu-ttight? 


"  All  things  are  ready,  come."— Matt.  22 :  4. 


Arranged. 


James  McGraxahax,  by  per. 


1.  Are  yon  coming   Home,  ye  wand'rers  "Whom  Jesus  died     to  win 

2.  Are  you  coming    Home,  ye  lost  ones  ?  Be  -  hold  your  Lord  doth  wait : 

3.  Are  you  coming    Home,  ye  guilt  -  y,  Who  bear  the  load    of  sin 
a-T  0  0  —  0  0-' — *  0-- 


1 


All    foot-sore,   lame  and    wea  -  ry.    Your  garments  stain' d  with  sin; 
Come,  then  no    long  -  er    lin   -   ger,  Come  ere   it    be    too  late; 
Out  -  side  you've  long  been  stand  -  ing,  Come  now  and  venture  in; 


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Will  you  seek  the  blood  of     Je  - 
Will  you  come  and  let    Him  save 
Will  you  heed  the  Saviours  prom 


sus  To  wash  your  garments  white; 
you,  O  trust  His  love  and  might; 
ise,    And  dare  to  trust  Him  quite; 

— e — — o — 0 — . 


1;      P  1^ 


Will  you  trust  His  precious  promise,  Are  you  coming  Home  to  -  night? 
Will  you  come  while  He  is    calling.    Are  you  coming  Home  to  -  night? 
•7  "  Come  un  -  to  me,"  saith  Jesus,    Are  j^ou  coming  Home  to  -  night? 


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86 


Are  you  coining  Home  to  -  night,  Are  you  coming   Home  to-night, 
Are  you  coming  Home  to  Je  -  sus.  Out  of   darkness      in    -  to  light  ? 


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coming  Home  to  -  night,   Are  you 

r-^  0—  0—  0  0  

-~l — ^  \  v—\ — i 

J-ff  0 — J  S—i  0 — &  ' 

coming    Home  to-night 

^^-^  

^—r '  r '  fe  ' —  

— p — 1  

K      h      h      h      h  ^ 

J— J-T— i   -1 

J  \  V  ^— ^   \ 

a — 0-^ — 0—, — ^ — -4  u 

To  your  loving,  heavenly  Father,  Are  you  coming  Home  to-night  ? 


I.  ,   5  r.^  9  P  ^  p  S»  »  ©  p#  0-^  0  5  !  

97 


No.  91.      ^Im  iis  |rttt(|«? 

"  What  is  a  man  profited,  if  he  shall  gain  the  whole  world,  and  lose  his 
own  soul." — Matt.  16:  26. 
Fanny  J.  Crosby.  Silas  J.  Vail,  by  per. 


1.  Say,  where  is  thy  refuge,  poor  sinner,   And  what  is  thy  prospect  to-day? 

2.  The  Master  is  calling  thee,  sinner,    In    tones  of  compassion  and  lov6, 

3.  As   summer  is  waning  poor  sinner,   Ee  -  pent,  ere  the  season  is  past; 


1  

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L# — a — ^ — 

*  ^  ^ 

Why  toil  for  the  wealth  that  will  perish,  The  treasures  that  rust  and  decay? 
To  feel  that  sweet  rapture  of  pardon,  And  lay  up  thy  treasure  a  -  bove: 
God's  goodness  to  thee  is  ex  -  tend-ed,    As  long  as  the  day-beam  shall  last; 


EES: 


V- 


Oh!  think  of  thy  soul,  thatforev-er  Must  live  on  e- ter-ni-ty's  shore, 
Oh!  kneel  at  the  cross  where  He  suffered.  To  ransom  thy  soul  from  the  gyave; 
Then  slight  not  the  warning  repeated     With  all  the  bright  moments  that  roll, 


When  thou,  in  the  dust  art  for-got-  ten,  When  pleasure  can  charm  thee  no  more. 
The  arm  of  His  mercy  will  hold  thee,  The  arm  that  is  mighty  to  save. 
Nor  say,  when  the  harvest  is  end-ed.  That  no  one  hath  cared  for  thy  soul. 


>      ^  -1 

—ff—l  -ts — 0 — *  *  ^ 

'Twill  profit  thee  nothing,  but  fearful  the  cost,  To  gain  the  whole  world  if  thy 
^  ^  ^  ^1'  Si    tl  ^  ^  ^  ^ 

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1     1     r,    r  r 

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soul  should  be  lost !  To  gain  the  whole  world  if  thy  soul  should  be  lost. 


No.  92.    §w0ft%  ^km^  mv  §mntt. 


"  Lift  ye  up  a  banner  upon  the  high  mountains." — Is  a.  13:  2. 


Eev.  Thomas  J.  Potter. 


Sir  Arthur  S.  Sullivan. 


1.  Brightlj^  gleams  our  banner,  Pointing  to  the  sky,  Waving  wand'rersonward^ 

2.  Je  -  sus,  Lord  and  Mas- ter, At  Thj^  sacred  feet,  Here withhearts  rejoicing, 

3.  All    our  days  di  -  rect  ns,  In  the  way  we  go,  Lead  us  on  victorious 

4.  Then  with  Saints  and  Angels  May  we  join  above,  Offering  endless  praises 

jL^m  <t„jL_#  a  «  m  0  c  ^^f"^ 


121 


To  their  home  on  high;  Journeying  o'er  the  desert,  Glad  -  ly  thus  we  pray, 
See  Thy  children  meet;  Often  have  we  left  Thee,  Oft  -  en  gone  a -stray, 
O  -  ver   every  foe ;  Bid  Thine  angels  shield  us,  "When  the  storm-clouds  lower, 
At    Thy  throne  of  love ;  When  the  toil  is  o  -  ver.  Then  comes  rest  and  peace, — 


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1    1    1  M 

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CHORUS. 


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1 

And  with  hearts  u  -  nit  -  ed,  Take  our  heav'nward  way.  Brightly  gleams  our 


Keep  us,  mighty  Saviour,  In  the  nar  -  row  way. 
Pardon  Thou  and  save  us  In  the  last  dread  hour. 
Je  -  sus,  in    His  beau-ty; — Songs  that  never  cease. 

^.  ,    P  f«  — fL_^faTL  J     #  «  <y        _^  «  ^  1  

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banner,  Pointing  to  the  sky.  Waving  wand'rers  onward  To  their  homes  on  high. 


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No.  93.     Pa  §m^f  §  ^mn  Wht, 

"  Mine  are  tMne  and  tMne  are  mine." — John  17  : 10. 


London  Hymn  Book,  1864.  A.  J.  Gordon,  by  per. 


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1.  My     Je  -  sus,  I  love  Thee,  I  kno-w  Thou  art  mine, 

2.  I       love  Thee,  be  -  cause  Thou  hast  first     lov  -  me, 

3.  Iwilllove  Thee  in  life,  I'll  love    Thee  in  death, 

4.  lu      man-sions  of  glo    -  ry      and  end  -  less    de  -  light, 


For   Thee    all  tJie 
And  pur  -  chased  my 
And  praise  Thee  as 
I'll      ev  -   er  a 

>  ,f  f  f. 

— »  ^  »  »— 


fol    -     lies     of  sin     I      re  -  sign; 

par   -     don    on  Cal  -  va  -  ry's  tree; 

long        as     Thou  lend  -  est    me  breath; 

dore      Thee    in  heav-en     so  bright; 

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12L 


My  gra  -  cious  Ke  -  deem  -  er,     my  Sav   -  iour  art  Thou, 

I  love  Thee  for     wear  -  ing    the  thorns  on  Thy  brow; 

And  say   when  the     death  -  dew    lies  cold  on  my  brow, 

I'll  sing  with   the     glit  -  ter  -  ing  crown  on  my  brow, 


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If      ev  -  er      I       loved    Thee,  my     Je   -    sus,    'tis  now. 


lOO 


No.  94. 


p.  p.  B. 


'He  that  believeth  on  me  hath  everlasting  life."— John  6:  47. 

P.  P.  Bliss,  by  per. 


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3.  V 

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[ear  ye     the  Good  News 
/hen  we   were  lost,  the 
/hy  not    be  -  lieve  the 

from  heav  -  en  ? 
Son     of  God 
glad  Good  News? 
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Life     to      a  death-doomed 
Made  an  a-tone-ment 
Why  still    the  voice  of 

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God     re  -  fu 

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ven!    Christ  on      the    cross     for     you     and  me 
ood:    When  we     the   glad    Good  News    be  -  lieve, 
se  ?     Why     not     be  -  lieve.   When  God    hath  said, 
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CHORUS. 


Purchased   a    par  -  don    full   and  free. 
Then  the     a  -  tone  -  ment  we     re  -  ceive. 
All,    all     our  guilt  "on  Him  "was  laid. 


He    that   be  -  liev  -  eth, 


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he 


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be  -  liev  -  eth. 


He 


that     be  -  liev  -  eth  hath 


I 


I  2(i  time. 


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1^— ^ 


ev  -  er-last-ing  life; 


-y — 


He  that  be-liev  -  eth  hath  ev-er-lasting 


life. 


p  P  u — u — 


lOl 


No.  95.      |ath«t,  ®ak  my  Paul 

"Tor  thy  name's  sake  lead  me,  and  guide  me,"— Ps.  31:  3. 
Eev.  H.  N.  Cobb.  S.  J.  Vail,  by  per. 


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Father!  \\  J 
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€loud  upon  cloud  Is  gathering  thickly  ) 
o'er  my  head,  and^loud  The  thunders  f 

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j     bewildered  !  Father,  J 

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safe  -  ly  home,  safe  -  ly  home.  Safe  -  ly  home,  Lead  safely  home  Thy  child ! 

"2  The  day  declines,  my  Father!  ||  and  the  night 
Is  drawing  darkly  down.    My  faithless  sight 
Sees  I  ghostly  |  visions.  j|  Fears  like  a  spectral  band 
Encompass  me.    O  Father,  |  take  my  |  hand, 
And  from  the  night  lead  up  to  hght, 

Up  to  light,  up  to  light, 
Lead  up  to  light  Thy  child! 

3  The  way  is  long,  my  Father!  ||  and  my  soul 
Longs  for  the  rest  and  quiet  |  of  the  |  goal;  || 
While  yet  1  journey  through  this  weary  land, 

Keep  me  from  wandering.    Father,  |  take  my  |  hand, 
And  in  the  way  to  endless  day, 

Endless  day,  endless  day, 
Lead  safely  on  Thy  child! 

4  The  path  is  rough,  my  Father!  ||  Many  a  thorn 
Has  pierced  me  \  and  my  feet,  all  torn 

And  bleeding,  i  mark  the  j  way.  |j  Yet  Thy  command 
Bids  me  press  forward.    Father,  ( take  my  |  hand  \ 

Then  safe  and  blest,  O  lead  to  rest, 
Lead  to  rest,  lead  to  rest, 

O  lead  to  rest  Thy  child ! 

5  The  throng  is  great,  my  Father!  ||  Many  a  doubt 
And  fear  of  danger  compass  me  about; 

And  foes  op-|  press  me  |  sore.  ||  I  cannot  stand 
Or  go,  alone.    O  Father!  |  take  my  |  hand; 

And  through  the  throng,  lead  safe  aloug. 
Safe  along,  safe  along. 

Lead  safe  along  Thy  chdd. 

6  The  cross  is  heavy,  Father !  ||  I  have  borne 
It  long,  and  |  stili  do  |  bear  it.  ||  Let  my  worn 
And  fainting  spirit,  rise  to  that  bright  land 
Where  crowns  are  given.    Father.  |  take  my»|  hand; 

And,  reaching  down,  lead  to  the  crown, 

To  the  crown,  to  the  crown. 
Lead  to  the  crown  Thy  child. 

103 


No.  96. 


The  blessing  of  the  Lord  bo  upon  you."— Ps.  129 : 


Fanny  J.  Crosby. 


Kev.  E.  LowRY,  by  per. 


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1.  Heavenly  Father,  we   beseech  Thee,  Grant  Thy  blessing  ere  we  part; 

2.  Lov  -  ing  Saviour,  go  Thou  with  us,  Be     our  comfort  and  our  stay; 

3.  Ho  -  ly    Spir- it,  dwell  within    us,  May  our  souls  Thy  temple  be; 

4.  Heavenly  Father,  Lov  -  ing  Saviour,  Ho  -  ly    Spir  -  it.  Three  in  One, 


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t 

Take  us    in     Thy  care  and  keeping,  Guard  from  e  -  vil  ev  -  ery  heart. 
Grate  -  ful  praise  to  Thee  we  ren  -  der.  For    the  joy    we  feel  to-day. 
May    we  tread  the  path  to  glo  -  ry,  Led   and  guid  -  ed  still  by  Thee. 
As       a  -  mong  Thy  saints  and  angels,  So     on  earth,  Thy  will  be  done. 


Bless  the  words  we  here  have  spoken.  Offered  prayer  and  cheerful  strain; 

^^^^^^^^^^^^ 


r-1  

W  J  J-.  arf 

If   Thy  will,  0  Lord,  we  pray  Thee,  Grant  we    all  may  meet  again. 


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1 

103 


No.  97. 

Eer.  Isaac  "Watts. 


JOFK  HaTTON. 


"27- 


1.  Jesns  shall  reign  where'er  the  sun  Does  his  suc-ces-sive  journeys  run; 

2.  To  Him  shall  endless  prayer  be  made,  And  praises  throng  to  cro^\-n  His  head; 


*  ^ — d- 

«^ 





• 

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His  kingdom  stretch  from  shore  to  shore,  Till  moons  shall  \vax  and  wane  no  more. 
His  Name,  like  sweet  perfume,  shall  rise  With  every  morn  -  ing  sac  -  ri-  lice. 


3  People  and  realms  of  every  tongue 
Dwell  on  His  love  with  sweetest  song; 
And  infant  voices  shall  proclaim 
Their  early  blessings  on  His  Name. 

4  Blessings  abound  where're  He  reigns; 
The  j^risoner  leaps  to  lose  his  chains ; 
The  weary  find  eternal  rest, 

And  all  the  sons  of  want  are  blest. 


5  Where  He  displays  His  healing  power, 
Death  and  the  curse  are  known  no  more; 
In  Him  the  tribes  of  Adam  boast 
More  blessings  than  their  father  lost 

6  Let  every  creature  rise  and  bring 
Peculiar  honors  to  their  King; 
Angels  descend  with  songs  again, 
And  earth  repeat  the  loud  Amen. 


No.  98. 


AaFwON  "WlLLIAlIS. 


gE3 


1.  Spir  -  it     of  truth,  oh    let    me  know     The  love  of    Christ  to  me; 

2.  I       long  to  know  its  depth  and  height.  To    scan  its  breadth  and  length 


i 


i 


121 


Its  conquering,  quickening  power  bestow,    To    set   me   whol-ly  free. 
Drink  in    its     o  -  cean  of    de  -  light.    And  triumph     in     its  strength. 


]    4  Thy  quickening  power  to  me  impart, 
And  be  my  constant  Guide; 
With  richer  gladness  fill  my  heart; 
'         Be  Jesus  glorified. 

104: 


3  It  is  Thine  office  to  reveal 

My  Saviour's  wond'rous  love; 
Oh,  deepen  on  my  heart  Thy  seal. 
And  bless  me  from  above. 


No.  99. 


Rev.  Wm.  HA>nioxD, 


Ait.  by  Aaron  "Williams. 


1.  A  -  wake,  and  sing 

2.  Sing  of     His  dy   -  ing 


song 
loye; 


-J- 


I  — ■  bs« 

Mo  -  ses  and   the  Lamb; 

Sing  of  His  ris  -  ing  power; 

I  1-^1  /^^ 

— ^-1  h   — I  ^  1  

Fp  I      I  — [^^ — 


 ^- 


p  g- 


Wake,  ev  -  ery  heart  and  ev  - 
Sing  how  He     in  -  ter-cedes 


ery  tongue,  To  praise  the  Savi'-^ur's  Name, 
a  -  bove      For  those  whose  sins  He  bore. 


r 


i 


TT 


3  Ye  pilgrims,  on  the  road 
To  Zion's  city,  sing; 
Kejoice  ye  in  the  Lamb  of  God, 
In  Christ,  the  eternal  King. 


4  There  shall  each  raptured  tongue 
His  endless  praise  proclaim; 
And  sweeter  voices  tune  the  song 
Of  Moses  and  the  Lamb. 


No.  100. 

Mrs.  Mart  S.  B.  Dana. 


Italian  Air. 


r  i  N  ^  ^^ 

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'  J  ■  J  ^  ^ 

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1.  I'm  a  pilgrim  and  I'm  a    stranger,  I  can  tarry,  I  can  tarry  but  a  night; 

2.  Of  that  cit-y,  to  which  I  journey.  My  Kedeemer,  my  Kedeemer  is  the  light, 

3.  There  the  sunbeams  are  ever  shining,  O !  my  longing  heart,  my  longing  heart  is 

[there; 

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1^ 


^^^^^^^ 


Do  not  detain  me,  for  I  am  go -ing  To  where  the  streamlets  are  ever  flowing. 
There  is  no  sorrow,  nor  a-ny    sighing,  Nor  a  -  ny  tears,    nor  a  -  ny  dy-ing. 
Here  in  this  countrj^so  dark  and  dreary,Ilonghavewander'd forlorn  and  weary. 
CHORUS. 


I 


1 


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I'm  a  pilgrim  and  I'm  a  stranger,    I  can  tar-ry,  I  can  tar-ry  but  a  night 

No.  101 


Tune — DUKE  st.    p.  104. 

L.  M. 

1  From  all  that  dwell  below  the  skies, 
Let  the  Creator's  praise  arise; 
Let  the  Redeemer's  Name  be  sung. 
Thro'  every  land,  by  every  tongue. 


2  Eternal  are  Thy  mercies,  Lord; 
Eternal  truth  attends  Thy  word; 
Thy  praise  shall  sound  from  shore  to 
shore. 

Till  suns  shall  rise  and  set  no  more. 

Rev.  Isaac  Watts. 

10  5 


NO.i02.  Tune-G.H.No.l,p..o.. 

1  Am  I  a  soldier  of  the  cross, 
A  follow'r  of  the  Lamb  ? 
And  shall  fear  to  own  His  cause, 

Or  blush  to  speak  His  name  ? 
Must  I  be  carried  to  the  skies 

On  flowery  beds  of  ease, 
"While  others  fought  to  win  the  prize, 
^       And  sailed  through  bloody  seas? 
3  Are  there  no  foes  for  me  to  face  ? 
Must  I  not  stem  the  flood  ? 
Is  this  vile  world  a  friend  to  grace. 
To  help  me  on  to  God  ? 
d  Sure  I  must  fight  if  I  would  reign, 
Increase  my  courage,  Lord; 
I'll  bear  the  toil,  endure  the  pain. 
Supported  by  Thy  word. 

Isaac  Watts. 

No.  103. 

1  There  is  a  fountain  filled  with  blood 

Drawn  from  Immanuel's  veins ; 
And  sinners,  plunged  beneath  that  flood, 
Lose  all  their  guilty  stains. 
Eef. — Lose  all  their  guilty  stains, 

Lose  all  their  guilty  stains; 
And  sinners,  plunged  beneath  that 
flood, 

Lose  all  their  guilty  stains. 

2  The  dying  thief  rejoiced  to  see 

That  fountain  in  his  day; 
And  there  may  I,  though  vile  as  he, 
Wash  all  my  sins  away. — Wash,  &c. 

3  E'er  since  by  faith  I  saw  the  stream 

Thy  flowing  wounds  supply, 
Eedeeming  love  has  been  my  theme. 
And  shall  be  tiUIdie. — And  shall,  tSic. 

4  Then  in  a  nobler,  sweeter  song, 

I'll  sing  Thy  power  to  save,  [tongue 
When  this  poor  lisping,  stammering 
Lies  silent  in  the  grave. — Lies,  &c. 

William  Copwer. 

— o — 
uf.,        Tune— WARD. 

No.  104.  L.M. 

1  Jesus,  and  shall  it  ever  be, 

A  mortal  man  ashamed  of  Thee  ? 
Ashamed  of  Thee,  whom  angels  praise. 
Whose  glories  shine  thro'  endless  days. 

2  Ashamed  of  Jesus  !  sooner  far 
Let  evening  blush  to  own  a  star; 
He  sheds  the  beams  of  light  divine 
O'er  this  benighted  soul  of  mine. 

3  Ashamed  of  Jesus,  that  dear  Friend 
On  whom  my  hopes  of  heav'n  depend! 
No,  when  I  blush,  be  this  my  shame, 
That  I  no  more  revere  His  Name. 

4  Ashamed  of  Jesus  !  yes,  I  may. 
When  I've  no  guilt  to  wash  away, 


No  tear  to  wipe,  no  good  to  crave, 
No  fear  to  quell,  no  soul  to  save. 

5  Till  then,  nor  is  my  boasting  vain, 
Till  then  I  boast  a  Saviour  slain; 
And  O,  may  this  my  glory  be, 
That  Christ  is  not  ashamed  of  me. 

Joseph  Grigg. 

— o — 

RT       Ji  /r\r      Tune — windham. 

No.  105.        L.  M. 

1  stay,  thou  insulted  Spirit,  stay, 

Tho'  I  have  done  Thee  such  despite, 
Cast  not  the  sinner  quite  away, 
Nor  take  Thine  everlasting  flight. 

2  Though  I  have  most  unfaithful  been 

Of  all  who  e'er  Thy  grace  received; 
Ten  thousand  times  Thy  goodness  seen, 
Ten  thousand  j:imes  Thy  goodness 
grieved. 

3  Yet  O,  the  chief  of  sinners  spare, 

In  honor  of  My  great  High  Priest; 
Nor  in  Thy  righteous  anger  swear 
I  shall  not  see  Thy  people's  rest. 

4  O  Lord,  my  weary  soul  release. 

Upraise  me  by  Thy  gracious  hand. 
Guide  me  into  Thy  perfect  peace, 
And  bring  me  to  the  promised  land. 

Charles  Wesley. 


No.  106.  T"—-""'""- 

1  O  Holy  Spirit  come. 

And  Jesus'  love  declare; 
Oh  tell  us  of  our  heavenly  home, 
And  guide  us  safely  there, 

2  Our  unbelief  remove 

By  Thine  almighty  breath; 
Oh  work  the  wondrous  work  of  love, 
The  mighty  work  of  faith. 

3  Come  with  resistless  power. 

Come  with  almighty  grace, 
Come  with  the  long-expected  shower, 
And  fall  upon  this  place. 

Oswald  Allen. 

— o — 

No.  107.  ''"r'- 

1  Blest  be  the  tie  that  binds 

Our  hearts  in  Christian  love; 
The  fellowship  of  kindred  minds 
Is  like  to  that  above. 

2  Before  our  Father's  throne. 

We  pour  our  ardent  prayers; 
Our  fears,  our  hopes,  our  aims  are  one— 
Our  comforts  and  our  cares. 

3  When  we  asunder  part, 

It  gives  us  inward  pain; 
But  we  shall  still  be  join'd  in  heart. 
And  hope  to  meet  again. 

John  Fawcett. 


106 


No.  108.    Tune— G.  H.  No.  1,  p.  io6. 

1  Come  every  joyfal  heart, 

That  loves  the  Saviour's  name  ! 
Your  noblest  powers  exert 

To  celebrate  His  fame; 
Tell  all  above,  and  all  below, 
The  debt  of  love  to  Him  we  owe. 

2  He  left  His  starry  crown, 

And  laid  His  robes  aside; 
On  wings  of  love  came  down, 

And  wept,  and  bled,  and  died; 
"What  He  endured,  no  tongue  can  tell, 
To  save  our  souls  from  death  and  hell. 

3  From  the  dark  grave  He  rose — 

The  mansion  of  the  dead; 
And  thence  His  mighty  foes 

In  glorious  triumph  led ; 
Up  through  the  sky  the  Conqueror  rode 
And  reigns  on  high  the  Saviour  God. 

4  From  thence  He'll  quickly  come — 

His  chariot  will  not  stay — 
And  bear  our  spirits  home 

To  realms  of  endless  day; 
There  shall  we  see  His  lovely  face, 
And  ever  be  in  His  embrace. 

Samuel  Stennet. 

— o — 

No.  109.    Tune— G.  H.  No.  1,  p.  105. 

1  My  faith  looks  up  to  Thee, 
Thou  Lamb  of  Calvary, 

Saviour  divine; 
Now  hear  me  while  I  pray, 
Take  all  my  guilt  away, 
O  let  me  from  this  day 

Be  wholly  Thine. 

2  May  Thy  rich  grace  impart 
Strength  to  my  fainting  heart. 

My  zeal  inspire; 
As  Thou  hast  died  for  me, 
O  may  my  love  to  Thee, 
Pure,  warm,  and  changeless  be, 

A  living  fire. 

3  While  life's  dark  maze  I  tread. 
And  griefs  around  me  spread, 

Be  Thou  my  guide ; 
Bid  darkness  turn  to  day. 
Wipe  sorrow's  tears  away, 
Nor  let  me  ever  stray 

From  Thee  aside. 

4  When  ends  life's  transient  dream, 
When  death's  cold  sullen  stream 

Shall  o'er  me  roll; 
Blest  Saviour,  then  in  love, 
Fear  and  distrust  remove; 
O,  bear  me  safe  above 

A  ransom'd  soul. 

Ray  Palmer. 

— o — 

No.  110.     Tune-G.  H.  No.  1,  p.  85. 

1  Eock  of  Ages  cleft  for  me, 
Let  me  hide  myself  in  Thee; 


Let  the  water  and  the  blood, 
From  Thy  riven  side  which  flowed, 
Be  of  sin  the  double  cure, 
Save  me  from  its  gnilt  and  power. 

2  Not  the  labor  of  my  hands 
Can  fulfil  Thy  law's  demands; 
Could  my  zeal  no  respite  know, 
Could  my  tears  forever  flow, 
All  for  sin  could  not  atone; 
Thou  must  save,  and  Thou  alone. 

3  While  I  draw  this  fleeting  breath, 
When  mine  eyes  shall  close  in  death. 
When  I  soar  to  worlds  unknown, 
See  Thee  on  Thy  judgment  throne, 
Eock  of  Ages,  cleft  for  me, 

Let  me  hide  myself  in  Thee. 

Augustus  M.  Tcplady. 

— o — 

No.  111.     Tune— G.  H.  No.  1,  p.  84. 

1  Jesus,  Lover  of  my  soul. 

Let  me  to  Thy  bosom  fly, 
While  the  nearer  waters  roll, 

While  the  tempest  still  is  high; 
Hide  me,  O  my  Saviour,  hide, 

Till  the  storm  of  life  is  past; 
Safe  into  the  haven  guide; 

0  receive  my  soul  at  last. 

2  Other  refuge  have  I  none; 

Hangs  my  helpless  soul  on  Thee; 
Leave,  ah,  leave  me  not  alone, 

Still  support  and  comfort  me. 
All  my  trust  on  Thee  is  stayed, 

All  my  help  from  Thee  I  bring; 
Cover  my  defenceless  head 

With  the  shadow  of  Thy  wing. 

3  Thou,  O  Christ,  art  all  I  want; 

More  than  all  in  Thee  I  find: 
Eaise  the  fallen,  cheer  the  faint, 

Heal  the  sick,  and  lead  the  blind. 
Just  and  holy  is  Thy  name ; 

1  am  all  unrighteousness ; 
Vile,  and  full  of  sin  I  am, 

Thou  art  full  of  truth  and  grace. 

Charles  Wesley. 

— o — 

No.  112.    Tune— G.  H.  No.  1,  p.  104. 

1  Come  Thou  Fount  of  every  blessing. 

Tune  my  heart  to  sing  Thy  grace; 
Streams  of  mercy  never  ceasing, 

Call  for  songs  of  loudest  praise ; 
Teach  me  som.e  melodious  sonnet. 

Sung  by  flaming  tongues  above; 
Praise  the  mount,  I'm  fixed  upon  it, 

Mount  of  Thy  redeeming  love. 

2  Here  I'll  raise  my  Ebenezer, 

Hither  by  Thy  help  I'm  come ; 
And  I  hope,  by  Thy  good  pleasures 

Safely  to  arrive  at  home : 
Jesus  sought  me,  when  a  stranger, 

Wandering  from  the  fold  of  God; 
He,  to  rescue  me  from  danger, 

Interposed  His  precious  blood. 


10  V 


3  0  to  grace  how  great  a  debtor, 
Daily  I'm  constrained  to  be: 
Let  Thy  goodness  like  a  fetter, 

Bind  my  wandering  heart  to  Thee: 
Prone  to  wander,  Lord,  I  feel  it, 
Prone  to  leave  the  God  I  love; 
Here's  my  heart,  O  take  and  seal  it, 
Seal  it  for  Thy  courts  above. 

Robert  Robinson. 
— o — 

No.  113.     Tune— G.  H.  No.  2,  p.  87. 

1  Guide  me,  O  Thou  great  Jehovah, 

Pilgrim  through  this  barren  land; 
I  am  weak,  but  Thou  art  mighty,  . 
Hold  me  with  Thy  powerful  hand; 

Bread  of  heaven, 
Feed  me  till  I  want  no  more. 

2  Open  now  the  crystal  fountain. 

Whence  the  healing  waters  flow; 
Let  the  fiery,  cloudy  pillar 
Lead  me  all  my  journey  through; 

Strong  deliverer, 
Be  Thou  still  my  strength  and  shield. 

3  When  I  tread  the  verge  of  Jordan, 

Bid  my  anxious  fears  subside; 
Bear  me  through  the  swelling  current, 
Land  me  safe  on  Canaan's  side; 

Songs  of  praises 
I  will  ever  give  to  Thee. 

William  Williams. 
— o — 

No.  114.    Tune— G.  H.  No.  1,  p.  51. 

1  Precious  promise  God  hath  given 

To  the  weary  passer  by, 
On  the  way  from  earth  to  heaven, 
"I  will  guide  thee  with  Mine  eye." 
Eef. — 

I  will  guide  thee,  I  will  guide  thee, 
I  will  guide  thee  with  Mine  eye; 

On  the  way  from  earth  to  heaven, 
I  will  guide  thee  with  Mine  eye. 

2  When  temptations  almost  win  thee. 

And  thy  trusted  watchers  fly; 
Let  this  promise  ring  within  thee, 
"I  will  guide  thee  with  Mine  eye." 

3  When  thy  secret  hopes  have  perished. 

In  the  grave  of  years  gone  by; 
Let  this  promise  still  be  cherished, 
"I  will  guide  thee  with  Mine  eye." 

4  When  the  shades  of  life  are  falling, 

And  the  hour  has  come  to  die; 
Hear  thy  trusty  Pilot  calling, 

"I  will  guide  thee  with  Mine  eye." 

Nathaniel  Niles. 

— o — 

No.  115.    Tune— G.  H.  No.  1,  p.  18. 

1  Free  from  the  law,  oh,  happy  condition, 
Jesus  hath  bled,  and  there  is  remission, 
Curs'd  by  the  law,  and  bruised  by  the  fall, 
Grace  hath  redeemed  us  once  for  all. 
Cho. — Once  for  all,  oh,  sinner  receive  it. 
Once  for  all,  oh,  brother,  believe  it; 


Cling  to  the  Cross,  the  burden  will  fall, 
Christ  hath  redeemed  us  once  for  all. 

2  Now  are  we  free— there's  no  condemna- 

tion, 

Jesus  provides  a  perfect  salvation; 
"Come  unto  Me"  oh,  hear  His  sweet  call. 
Come,  and  He  saves  us  once  for  all. 

3  '  •  Children  of  God, "  oh,  glorious  calling, 
Surely  His  grace  will  keep  us  from  falling : 
Passing  from  death  to  life  at  His  call. 
Blessed  salvation  once  for  all. 

P.  P.  Bliss. 

— o — 

No.  116.    Tune-G.  H.,  No.  2,  p.  25. 

1  Repeat  the  story  o'er  and  o'er. 

Of  grace  so  full  and  free; 
I  love  to  hear  it  more  and  more, 
Since  grace  hath  rescued  me.' 
Cho. — The  half  was  never  told. 
The  half  was  never  told, 
Of  grace  divine,  so  wonderful, 
The  half  was  never  told. 

2  Of  peace  I  only  knew  the  name. 

Nor  found  my  soul  its  rest 
Until  the  sweet-voiced  angel  came 
To  soothe  my  weary  breast. 

3  My  highest  place  is  lying  low 

At  my  Eedeemer's  feet; 
No  real  joy  in  life  I  know. 
But  in  His  service  sweet. 

4  And  oh,  what  rapture  will  it  be 

With  all  the  host  above. 
To  sing  through  all  eternity 
The  wonders  of  His  love. 

P.  P.  Bliss. 

— o — 

No,  117.    Tune-G.  H.,  No.  2,  p.  61. 

1  I  gave  My  life  for  thee. 

My  precious  blood  I  shed. 
That  thou  might'st  ransomed  be. 

And  quickened  from  the  dead; 
I  gave,  I  gave  My  life  for  thee. 
What  hast  thou  given  for  Me  ? 

2  My  Father's  house  of  light. 

My  glory-circled  throne 
I  left,  for  earthly  night, 

For  wand'rings  sad  and  lone*, 
I  left,  I  left  it  all  for  thee. 
What  hast  thou  left  for  Me? 

3  I  suffered  much  for  thee, 

More  than  thy  tongue  can  tell, 
Of  bitterest  agony. 

To  rescue  thee  from  hell; 
I've  borne,  I've  borne  it  all  for  thee. 
What  hast  thou  borne  for  Me  ? 

4  And  I  have  brought  to  thee, 

Down  from  My  home  above. 
Salvation  full  and  free. 

My  pardon  and  My  love; 
I  bring,  I  bring  rich  gifts  to  thee, 
What  hast  thou  brought  to  Me  ? 

Frances  R.  Havergal. 


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No.  118.    Tune— G.  H.,  No.  2,  p.  9. 

1  "Man  of  sorrows,"  what  a  name 
For  the  Son  of  God,  who  came 
Euin'd  sinners  to  reclaim  ! 

Hallelujah,  what  a  Saviour ! 

2  Bearing  shame  and  scoffing  rude, 
In  my  place  condemned  He  stood; 
Sealed  my  pardon  with  His  blood: 

Hallelujah,  what  a  Saviour  ! 

3  Guilty,  vile  and  helpless,  we; 
Spotless  Lamb  of  God,  was  He, 
"Full  atonement,"  can  it  be? 

Hallelujah,  what  a  Saviour  ! 

4  Lifted  up  was  He  to  die, 
"It  is  finished,"  was  His  cry. 
Now  in  heaven  exalted  high; 

Hallelujah,  what  a  Saviour  ! 

5  When  He  comes,  our  glorious  King, 
All  His  ransomed  home  to  bring, 
Then  anew  this  song  we'll  sing: 

Hallelujah,  what  a  Saviour  ! 

P.  P.  Buss. 

— o — 

No.  119.    Tune— G.  H.,  No.  2,  p.  12. 

1  Do  you  see  the  Hebrew  captive  kneeling, 

At  morning,  noon  and  night  to  pray  ? 
In  his  chamber  he  remembers  Zion, 
Though  in  exile  far  away. 
Cho.— 

Are  your  windows  open  toward  Jerusalem, 
Tho'  as  captives  here  a  "  little  while  "  we 
stay? 

For  the  coming  of  the  King  in  His  glory. 
Are  you  watching  day  by  day  ? 

2  Do  not  fear  to  tread  the  fiery  furnace. 

Nor  shrink  the  lion's  den  to  share; 
For  the  God  of  Daniel  will  deliver. 
He  will  send  His  angel  there. 

3  Children  of  the  living  God,  take  courage ; 

Your  great  deliverance  sweetly  sing : 
Set  your  faces  toward  the  hill  of  Zion, 
Thence  to  hail  our  coming  King. 

P.  P.  Bliss. 

— o — 

No.  120.    Tune— G.  H.,  No.  2,  p.  99. 

1  ' '  Home  at  last "  on  heavenly  mountains, 

Heard  the  "Come  and  enter  in  ;  " 
Saved  by  life's  fair-flowing  fountains, 
Saved  from  earthly  taint  and  sin. 
Kef.— 

* '  Home,  sweet  home, "  our  home  forever ; 

Weary  pilgrimages  past; 
Welcomed  home,  to  wander  never; 

Saved  thro'  Jesus—"  Saved  at  last." 

2  Free  at  last  from  all  temptation, 

No  more  need  of  watchful  care; 
Joyful  in  complete  salvation, 

Given  the  victor's  crown  to  wear. 

3  Saved  to  greet  on  hills  of  glory 

Loved  ones  we  have  missed  so  long; 
Saved  to  tell  the  sinner's  story. 
Saved  to  sing  redemption's  song. 


4  Welcomed  at  the  pearly  portal. 
Ever  more  a  welcome  guest: 
Welcomed  to  the  life  immortal, 
In  the  mansions  of  the  blest. 

Maria  P.  Algrr  Crozier, 
— O — 

No.  121.    Tune— G.  H.,  No.  2,  p.  34. 

1  Rescue  the  perishing. 
Care  for  the  dying. 

Snatch  them  in  pity  from  sin  and  the  grave; 
Weep  o'er  the  erring  one. 
Lift  up  the  fallen, 
Tell  them  of  Jesus  the  mighty  to  save. 
Cho. — Eescue  the  perishing. 
Care  for  the  dying; 
Jesus  is  merciful, 
Jesus  will  save. 

2  Though  they  are  slighting  Him, 
Still  He  is  waiting. 

Waiting  the  penitent  child  to  receive. 

Plead  with  them  earnestly, 

Plead  with  them  gently; 
He  will  forgive  if  they  only  believe. 

3  Down  in  the  human  heart. 
Crushed  by  the  tempter. 

Feelings  lie  buried  that  grace  can  restore: 
Touched  by  a  loving  heart. 
Wakened  by  kindness, 

Chords  that  were  broken  will  vibrate  once 
more. 

4  Eescue  the  perishing. 
Duty  demands  it; 

Strength  for  thy  labor  the  Lord  will  pro- 
vide; 

Back  to  the  narrow  way 
Patiently  win  them ; 
TeU  the  poor  wand'rer  a  Saviour  has  died. 

Fanny  J.  Crosby. 

— o — 

No.  122.       iune  LOOKING  HOME. 

1  Ah,  this  heart  is  void  and  chill, 

'Mid  earth's  noisy  thronging; 
For  my  Father's  mansion,  still 
Earnestly  I'm  longing. 
Cho. — Looking  home,  looking  home, 
T'wards  the  heavenly  mansion 
Jesus  hath  prepared  for  me, 
In  His  Father's  kingdom. 

2  Soon  the  glorious  day  will  dawn, 

Heavenly  pleasures  bringing; 
Night  will  be  exchanged  for  morn, 
Sighs  give  place  to  singing. 

3  Oh !  to  be  at  home,  and  gain 

All  for  which  we''re  sighing; 
From  all  earthly  want  and  pain 
To  be  swiftly  flying. 

4  Blessed  home !  oh,  blessed  home ! 

There  no  more  to  sever; 
Soon  we'll  meet  around  the  throne 
Praising  God  forever. 

C.  J.  T.  Spitta. 


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INDEX. 


Titles  in  Small  Caps— First  Lines  in  Roman. 


NO. 

Ah,  this  heart  is  Yoid  and  chill   122 

Alas  !  and  did  my  Saviouk  bleed  85 

a  light  upon  the  shore.. .   12 

Am  I  a  soldier  of  the  Cross?   102 

Are  yotj  coming  home  to-night  ?   90 

Are  you  coming  Home,  ye  wanderers?  90 

A  ruler  once  came  to  Jesus   16 

Awake,  and  sing  the  song..   99 

B. 

Beautieul  valley  of  Eden   31 

Be  our  joyful  song  to-day   65 

Beside  the  well  at  noon-time   81 

Beulah  Land   84 

Blessed  Home  Land   39 

Blessed  Hope   24 

Blessed  hope  that  in  Jesus  is  given...  24 

Blest  be  the  tie  that  binds   107 

Brightly  gleams  our  banner   92 

C. 

Can  it  be  Eight  ?   48 

Christ  for  me   37 

Christ  Eeturneth   18 

Come."   88 

Come,  every  joyful  heart   108 

Come  near  Me   10 

Com«  near  me,  O  my  Saviour   10 

Come  now,  saith  the  Lord   34 

Come  souls  that  are  longing  for   34 

Come,  Thou  Fount  of  every  blessing.-  112 

Come,  we  that  love  the  Lord   29 

Consecration   13 

Crown  Him   41 

Cut  it  Down   17 


r>. 

NO. 

Do  you  see  the  Hebrew  captive   119 

Duke  Street.    L.  M.   97 

E. 

Eternity  dawns  on  my  vision   57 

Evening  Prayer   71 

W. 

Faint,  yet  Pursuing   80 

Father,  take  my  Hand    95 

Fierce  and  wild  the  storm  is   32 

Fix  your  eyes  upon  Jesus..   42 

Forever  with  Jesus  there   53 

Free  from  the  law.  oh,  happy   115 

From  all  that  dwell  below  the  skies 101 
From  the  riven  Rock  there  floweth   49 

Gliding  o'er  life's  fitful  waters   39 

Good  News   70 

Good  news  from  heaven   70 

Gospel  Bells   14 

Gospel  Trumpets'  sounding.  ........  45 

Guide  me,  O  Thou  great  Jehovah  xl3 

Have  you  any  room  for  Jesus  ?   63 

Hear  ye  the  good  news  from  Heaven  ?  94 

Heavenly  Canaan   43 

Heavenly  Father,  we  beseech  Thee-  .*  96 

He  Knows   86 

He  that  Believeth   94 

He  will  Hide  me   4 

Hiding  IN  Thee   11 

Ho,  every  one  that  thirsteth   81 

Holy,  Holy,  Holy!  Lord,  God   1 

"  Home  at  last"  on  heavenly   120 

How  HAPPY  ARE  WE   23 

How  sweet  the  word  of  Christ  * .  66 


llO 


I. 

NO. 

I'M  A  Pilgrim   ^ . .  100 

I'm  a  pilgrim,  and  I'm  a  stranger   100 

I'm  Going  Home,.   35 

I  AM  TRUSTING  ThEE   69 

I  CANNOT  TELL  HOW  PRECIOUS   30 

I  feel  like  singing  all  the  time   55 

If  never  tlie  gaze  of  the  sun   22 

I  gave  My  life  for  thee   117 

I'VE  FOUND  A  Friend   3 

I've  found  the  pearl  of  greatest   79 

I  have  heard  of  a  land  far  awaj^   40 

I've  reached  the  land  of  corn  and  wine  84 

I  have  read  of  a  beautiful  city   89 

I  know  not  what  awaits  me   86 

In  my  Father's  house  there  is  many.  - .  53 


Oh,  do  not  let  the  Word  depart  

Oh,  how  happy  are  we  

Oh,  I  Aai  so  happy  in  Jesus  

O  Holy  Spirit,  come  

Oh,  tender  and  sweet  was  the  

Oh,  the  bitter  pain  and  sorrow  

Oh,  word  of  words  the  sweetest  

O  land  of  rest,  for  thee  I  sigh  

On  Jordan's  stormy  banks  

Only  for  thee  

Only  trusting  in  my  Saviour  

O  safe  to  the  Kock  that  is  higher- . 
Our  Master  has  taken  His  journey. 

Out  of  darkness  into  light  

Over  the  Line  


Is  Jesus  able  to  Kedeem  ?   20 

It  is  Finished   60 

It  may  be  at  morn,  when  the  day   18 

I  will  sing  of  my  Eedeemer   8 

I'll  stand  by  you  till  the  morning-  32 

J. 

Jesus,  and  shall  it  ever  be   104 

Jesus  calls  thee   7 

Jesus  Christ  is  passing  by   9 

Jesus,  gracious  one,  calleth  now   7 

Jesus,  Lover  of  my  soul   Ill 

Jesus  Only   36 

Jesus,  Only  Jesus   65 

J  esus  shall  reign  where'er  the  sun   97 

Joy  to  the  world   15 

JL.. 

Long  in  darkness  we  have   6 

Look,  ye  saints,  the  sight  is  glorious . .  41 

m:. 

*'  Man  of  sorrows,"  what  a  name   118 

Marching  to  Zion   29 

Mear.    cm   98 

Memories  op  Earth   76 

Mine!   56 

Mine  !  what  rays  of  glory  bright   56 

Must  I  go,  and  empty  handed  ?   77 

My  faith  looks  up  to  Thee   109 

My  faith  still  clings   78 

My  heavenly  home  is  bright  and  fair  .  35 

My  Jesus,  I  love  Thee   93 

My  Redeemer   8 

My  sin  is  great,  my  strength   78 

isr. 

"  None  of  Self  and  all  of  Thee."..  47 

Not  half  has  ever  been  told   89 

Nothing  either  great  or  small   60 


NO 

25 
23 
44 
106 
26 
47 
88 
83 
82 
59 
51 
11 
64 
6 
26 


Over  the  Ocean  Wave   75 

0  what  a  Saviour,  that  He  died  for  me  21 

Paradise   66 

Parting  Hymn  *  96 

Precious  promise,  God  hath  given   114 

Precious  Saviour,  may  I  live   59 

Pressing  on   73 

R. 

Rejoice  with  me   67 

Rejoice  with  me,  for  now  I'm  free   67 

Repeat  the  story  o'er  and  o'er   116 

Rescue  the  perishing   121 

Revive  thy  work   2 

Rock  of  Ages,  cleft  forme   110 

S. 

Saved  by  the  blood   33 

Save,  Jesus,  save!   27 

Saviour,  breathe  an  evening   71 

Say,  where  is  thy  refuge,  poor   91 

She  only  touched  the  hem   46 

"  Sing  and  Pray  !  Eternity  dawns!"  57 

Singing  all  the  time   55 

Sing  them  over  again  to  me   61 

Sound  the  high  praises   72 

Spirit  of  truth,  oh,  let  me  know   98 

Stay,  Thou  insulted  Spirit,  stay   105 

St.  Thomas.   S.  M   99 

T. 

Take  my  life  and  let  it  be   13 

Tempted  and  Tried   28 

Ten  Thousand  Times  Ten  Thousand  54 

The  gospel  bells  are  ringing   14 

The  Gospel  Trumpet's  Sounding...  45 

The  Heavenly  Canaan   43 

The  Hem  of  His  Garment   46 

The  Lamb  is  the  Light  thereof   22 


111 


NO. 

The  Pearl  of  Greatest  Price   79 

The  prize  is  set  before  us   68 

There  is  a  Fountain  filled  with  blood...  103 

There  is  a  Green  Hill  far  away..  52 

There  is  a  laud  of  pure  delight   43 

There's  a  work  for  each  of  us  now  64 

There  is  joy  among  the  Angels   74 

The  Smitten  Eock   49 

The  way  is  dark,  nay  Father   95 

Thine,  Jesus,  Thine   5 

This  is  the  day  of  toil   73 

Thou  art  coming   50 

Thou  art  coming,  O  my  Saviour   50 

To  BE  There   40 

Triumph  by  and  by   68 

Verily,  verily.  21 
W. 

We're  Marching  to  Zion   29 

We're  saved  by  the  blood   33 


NO. 


We've  journeyed  many  a  day   12 

We  speak  of  the  land  of  the  blest. ....  62 

We'll  work  till  Jesus  comes   83 

What  must  it  be  to  be  there   62 

What  tho'  the  clouds  are  hovering   36 

When  Jesus  comes  to  reward   38 

When  the  storms  of  life  are  raging....  4 

When  we  get  home   87 

When  we  reach  our  Father's  dwelling  76 

Where  is  siy  boy  to-night   58 

Where  is  my  wandering  boy   58 

Where  is  thy  refuge   91 

Whom  have  I,  Lord,  in  heaven   37 

Why  do  you  wait  ?   19 

Why  not  to-night  ?   25 

Will  Jesus  find  us  watching  ?  - .  38 

Wonderful  words  of  life   61 

Would  you  lose  your  load  of  sin  ?   42 

Ye  must  be  born  again   16 


113 


Ilie  Great  Sunilay  Scliool  Son;  Buoli  oi  tie  Day ! 

WELCOME  TIDINGS. 


\n,  EGBERT  LOWI}Y,  W.  HOWARD  DOANE,/ND  IRA  D.  SAHKEY, 

INCLUDING  THE  LAST  HVMK5  AXD  MUSIC  OK,  THU  .LATE 

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W.  H.  DOANE, 

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Rev.  F.  Denisok, 
Wm.  F.  Sherwin, 
Jas.  Nicholson, 
Geo.  C.  Stebbins, 
Rev.  A.  Ken  YON, 
Mary  B.  Sleight, 
Alexakder  Ci^rk,  D.J). 
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W.  Stevenson, 
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